Morning Serenade

Curve Billed Thrasher flickr.com

Shivering leaves in morning breeze
as breath forms whispering clouds
Quiet garden is still, creatures asleep
under warmth of fallen dead leaves.

Yellow orbs cloaked in waxy green
on the gnarled lemon tree
while high in the lush mesquite,
Grey-brown Thrasher sings to dawn.

©2022 Linda Lee Lyberg

dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille Monday

52 Comments on “Morning Serenade

  1. This reads in lovely, classical style, and uses nature’s best to give your words real tribute…wonderful, and exotic too, for me living in Europe..

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