A sparkle, rebirth
unfolds in glorious light
catching my breath there.
budding, limp, to rise so grand
Aware of privilege,
to witness the beginning,
as morning’s joy stirs.
Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku Poetry. Copyright: Tuesday, May 8, 2018.
Image: Morning’s Joy by P.A. Moore.
Ahhh, nice 🙂
Oh what a lovely picture! And your poetry suits it perfectly. 🙂
Thank you so much. I missed your upbeat tales. 🙂 Nice to see you back.