Hello Morning

The morning sky kissed my window seal, seeping sunlight through my slightly cracked blinds.
A small group of birds gather outside my bedroom window.
Loitering in an old pine tree that rested on the edge of my bent roof gutters .
I can hear the wind whistling, while the tree limbs dance back & forth.
The sudden morphing of the morning skies.
Delightfully captivating to the eye's .
Accompanied by the loud echoing barks from my neighbor's dog.
Through the slothfully moving fog.
Spreading & swaying in the air.
The morning dew cover my lawn & my patio chair.
I stand in a gazzing stare, my wrist twirling in the motion of a stir.
A stream of steam rising from my hot tea,escaping into the open air.
Evaporating rite before the naked eye can see.
Morning , nature & me.
       Hello Morning
The Dreamer