Morning pages

A Poem by Reetta

two hours into the morning sun
and the lilies have begun
their little dance

three hours into the morning sun
the world’s mind
awakens from a soft trance

now twinkling blue, and white

and always

thoughts of you in the morning love
i see you in my little green eye
are you also

thinking of me in the morning
I want to hide inside your love
away i go

awakening into the sun
me and you and them
dancing with the lilies as one