Morning

early morning
sun so bright
fleecy clouds
chased the night. . .
lengthy shadows
dark and long
lovely morning
quiet song. . .
gentle breezes
in the wind
magic moments
time to spend. . .
golden sunlight
cobalt sky
its you and me
we like to fly. . .
all was fine
there was no haste
but i've forgot
the way you'd taste. . .

1982