Dreams culminate
as the sun kisses the eyes,
rising up to hug
the vast azure above.
Fresh as a morning dew
on a bright new day,
the swirling aromas
of the coffee flavors
sailing in the air,
capture the senses to
awaken the beautiful ideas.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Dreams culminate
as the sun kisses the eyes,
rising up to hug
the vast azure above.
Fresh as a morning dew
on a bright new day,
the swirling aromas
of the coffee flavors
sailing in the air,
capture the senses to
awaken the beautiful ideas.
Nice description of a lovely morning! Poetry adds an element of appreciation to anything it describes and you wrote it well.