A Rainy Morning
A Rainy Morning
A rainy morning greets me
as lurking dark clouds weep
over an already saturated dawn
Puddles form in abstract patterns
as thirsty sunflowers bend and
awakened shadows run for cover
Dreary droplets drench, gathering
cold upon my shoulders, still
unable to dampen my spirits
For sunny skies glow within my heart
and nothing shall keep me from
another new day with you
Good morning Soupers
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2017
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