Morning Has Woken, a poem written by Glynn Sinclare at

Morning Has Woken

Morning Has Woken

written by: Glynn Sinclare



I rose with the sun
and lazed about
in a golden glow.
Coffee in my hand.
The sea shimmering,
on the silver sands.
A new day is dawning.
My mind travels inwards.
A path of meditation,
towards my temple of peace.
Lulled by the susurration,
of the waves,
rolling over the sand.
I hear the wheels of a bicycle.
And the tinkling of a bell.
I linger awhile,
to savor the beginning,
of a new day.

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