EARLY MORNING by Adam Zeisek

First beams of early morning sun

The fiery giant slowly rising and

Turning from reddish orange to yellow

Its beams lighting diamonds

Drops of dew glittering in the grass

The green canvas sprinkled with

Tiny yellow suns of dandelions

Ears filled with heavenly melody

All the birds singing their lungs out

Crisp morning air filling my lungs

A bit chilly yet so fresh

Breathing in, breathing out

The rhythm of life going in cycle

At peace with the Creator