Morning Song
1 min readJan 15, 2020
blossom, sweet morning,
bloom against the tide;
purple petals unfolding
over wonder-widened eyes.
ships float over
swaying seas of grain;
sailors rolling unnumbered dice,
beckoning moon shores in their brains.
blossom, sweet morning,
bloom against the tide;
purple petals unfolding
over wonder-widened eyes.
ships float over
swaying seas of grain;
sailors rolling unnumbered dice,
beckoning moon shores in their brains.