Morning Walk

When I was a voyeur,
I stole out into unpeopled calm.
There was innocent dawn and her choir,
sounding her half dreaming tongue,
stretching cool fingers to touch guiltless earth;
trusting, naked.

I do not know how long I marveled in beautyís wake,
Or what ticks I laid hidden in the grass on my return.
Written by hgnichols (Harry Nichols)
Author's Note
Sorry Iíve been away! Iíve been focused on my new EP. Here's one inspired by a morning walk.
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