Now In The Morn

Now In The Morn

A Poem by Sam
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Another for the muse.

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Now in morn

The wee hour light,

You lay abed

Slumber of night.

I spy you there

Calmy nude,

Your skin aglow

Moonray exude.

Times like these

Make me amuse,

Beholding you

My tender muse.

© 2014 Sam


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Twelve lines is all it takes to show warmth, affection, and - above all - adoration. Great job.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Beautiful, tender and mesmerizing all in one. Beautifully penned!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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A tender poem for a tender muse. May her glow never fade away..

Posted 9 Years Ago


I seriously love your work. Continue!

Posted 9 Years Ago


The most breathtakingly beautiful poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Hath ye deeper verse divine?

Posted 9 Years Ago


Simple and sweet, with just the right dose of rhythm and rhyme.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Just beautiful Sam... The soft tenderness of this piece is lovely.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Again, great writing, Sam. I hope your muse knows how lucky she is.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I like the structure of this poem. Well done! My favourite lines would be
"The wee hour light,

You lay abed

Slumber of night."



Posted 10 Years Ago



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