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Dec 2010
A blanket of fog
atop a sea of trees,
the morning mist
lies still, in peace.

The warm glow
of the sunrise
slowly opens
my waking eyes.

In the dawn of the day,
the world awakes
and life resumes;
new breath, it takes.

As I arise,
and my slumber is through,
I always, always
think of you.
Cassidy Claire Johnson © 2010.
Cassidy Claire Johnson
Written by
Cassidy Claire Johnson  Bradenton, FL
(Bradenton, FL)   
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