the day's new rise,it sounds from Above,
with mourning dove coos
and covey quail cackles,
a flutter of wings,
and the still horse profile,
water trickles,
screaming every shade of green,
it's the breeze of His breath,
announcing blue skies overhead
it's the day's new rise,
it sounds from Above
~ tmk
(Santa Margarita, California)
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