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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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Posted in Birds, Micropoetry, Nature, Poetry and tagged blue, piccolo, poem, poetry, sunrise

9 thoughts on “morning blue”

Lonely Daffodil on November 27, 2013 at 10:58 pm said:

This is lovely…

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- j matthew waters on November 27, 2013 at 11:02 pm said:
  
  Thank you, Miwako….
  
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  - Lonely Daffodil on November 27, 2013 at 11:02 pm said:
    
    🙂 Happy Thanksgiving!
  - j matthew waters on November 27, 2013 at 11:05 pm said:
    
    Happy Thanksgiving – I’m planning on whistling before the morning sunrise ;`)
nightlake on December 2, 2013 at 5:45 am said:

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

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- j matthew waters on December 2, 2013 at 6:43 am said:
  
  Thank you once again, Padmini. I hope all is well with you and yours.
  
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  - nightlake on December 2, 2013 at 6:56 am said:
    
    yes, everything is fine. Hope you are doing well
Lolamarina (@1Lolamarina) on February 15, 2014 at 1:20 am said:

Lovely!

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- j matthew waters on February 15, 2014 at 8:56 am said:
  
  Thank you, Lola!
  
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