Friday, February 11, 2011

Early Morning

I love the early morning
when the birds are nestled
deep in the bushes
dogs lie beside their sleeping masters
steam rises off the rooftops
in the distance lies the landscape
blue, black and slate grey
a big cloud
hangs nestled between the mountains
with a canvas of the lightest blue behind it
no sun to change the cool palette
like the birds
and the dogs
and the masters
it lays sleeping
below the unseen horizon.

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