MorningA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwake up!Morning Cast in clouds of vapor & wine Morning brings a silence that's rare to find Hints of early sunrise scatter like shine You feel an aromatic pleasing the nose Swooned in a bed of cool summer air A freshness ensues as though you live solely on air As time bends its relation with space's grin We find the day sinking well below our skin. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 25, 2016 Last Updated on July 25, 2016 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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