MorningA Poem by EverEmmaBeauty is MagicalThick morning light came through the window like a sword stabbing its opponent
the blinding rays seared into my eyes and soaked my soul
the breeze coming from the window refreshed my mind and shook my heart
birds sounded the alarm that winter is coming near with their soft calling
in a melodious pattern that greeted the rising sun
the clouds are like guardians of the sky, capturing prisoner within their frothy grasp
but the music of the waves below was as magical as life itself, always creating new and diverse ways to impress © 2010 EverEmmaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 25, 2010 Last Updated on June 25, 2010 AuthorEverEmmaHome, GAAboutIf it is 2013, and you are reading this, what are you doing here? What am I doing here is probably the better question, though. Ah well, carry on. ---------------- Hello everyone, my name is Em.. more..Writing
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