Wednesday, May 18, 2011

ANGEL VOICES AT DAWNING


I hear it gently,
and I mentally
take note of the lilting song.
Angel voices sing
the soundtrack of Spring.
Their chorus is loud and strong.

Morning brings their sound,
and it is around
dawn’s first light that I hear it.
A poet’s heart sees
the living beauty
within euphonic spirit.

I begin each day
the exact same way.
I am thankful for this gift.
My whispered prayer
rises through the air;
as their harmonies uplift.

 
Copyright © 2011 Walt Wojtanik

9 comments:

  1. Oh to see in such a way! Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing!

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  2. I wonder if every song writer is a poet? Thanks for sharing...

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  3. So beautiful! Would love to experience the same :)

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  4. So you are a morning poet... I guess we shall enjoy the difference!

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  5. WOW! :D I loved it, a morning poem, and the form Alouette especially. I'll try it soon! :) Thanks Walt.

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  6. musical and inviting words.


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  7. This is so beautiful and heartfelt. Being a poet, I know exactly how it feels. Well done!

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