Morning Hopes...

In the silent moments
Before sunrise
When dawn faintly
Tints the sky
I awake from my dreams
In quiet anticipation
Hoping the morning light
Will bring your words to me
Still wrapped in the warmth
Of my slumber
I read your gentle words to me
Like rose petals they fall around me
And I feel you are there close to me...
Now and I hope no longer
Do you feel so far away...

Prose - Dianne Dawes - ♥
For my dear friend C.B.

There Is A Place...

There is a place

Where I go

When lost in thought

A place of solitude

In quiet repose

Surrounded by flowers

The scent of the meadow

The sun's warm glow

The song of wild grasses

And Nature's boundless flow

A place where just 'being'

Is enough...

Poem - Dianne Dawes - ♥

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For my dear friend C.B.