I Am A Lover Of The Morning Poem by Shalom Freedman

I Am A Lover Of The Morning



I am a lover of the morning
Of the early light
Of the brightness of beginning
All I see and feel now
Surrounded by the cool light
Of this late autumn Jerusalem day
Is sunny clear and joyful
Light and more light
Happiness in being here now.

Thursday, December 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
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