Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

Sunlight wakes a sleepless mind
And still I long to dream, I find
Raindrops lingering, barren trees
Branches swaying, a subtle breeze
Clouds, at last, have gone away
A Peaceful morning, blessed day
For I have opened my tired eyes
Thankful, once again, to rise
Have a Blessed Sunday <3
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