(1) Dawn Chorus

Night languishes
On the crest of dawn
While birds start to sing
Their morning song

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Hyperion welcomed by the glories of the morning…subtle quatrain bringing freshness…to body and soul…
Birds are very optimistic. They sing to their Maker whatever the weather. Beautiful write, Leonard. Warm regards, Sandra
A glorious salute to the sun. love, Allie xxxx
very pensive nostalgic..