Glory Golden
I am beckoned here.
“Awake, dear soul, and breathe in.”
Waste not a second.
Sigh cannot contain
this glory golden at dawn.
“DO NOT slumber more!”
“Do not let this go!
Carry every dappled beam.”
Infused? Now, embark.
Paula Antonello, Haiku Poetry. Copyright: Thursday, August 13, 2020.
Image: Glory Golden by P. Antonello.