A Sunrise Beyond Words
By Don Iannone
Morning clamoured her way
into being one fine June day,
Such a picture she painted
so much beauty we nearly fainted,
With salmon pink, yellow, orange and blue
she appeared quickly and suddenly I knew,
A sunrise sketched so perfectly true
Never will words quite describe the view.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
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intoxicating spirit - in sight
Thanks Bradford.
Hey Travis. Nice poem and thought. Thank you. I will take a look at your blog. Please come back.
... and yet, Don, you did it justice. nothing is impossible!
Amias...thanks for your encouragement.
Great poem.It creates pictures in my mind. ...Z
Thanks Travis. Added you to my links. I like your blog and poetry as well.
Thanks Z. Hope you are well. Pictures in our minds can be quite powerful. Guided imagery.
Never will words quite describe the view.
Very true, Imemine.
Yes Travis...agree...words only point in the direction of what is, even in the direction of illusions, which are legend in all of us.
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