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poetry by j matthew waters

morning blue


I love to play the piccolo
just before the birds awaken

my own imagination
enters their waking dreams

before the song is over
and just as the sun starts to smile
trillions of feathers
usher in the morning blue





november two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
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9 thoughts on “morning blue

  1. This was beautiful and imaginative. like these words, ‘my own imagination
    enters their waking dreams’.. deep thinking indeed

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