Good Morning

I forgot to mention on the other poems I just posted that the background images are of my little sanctuary in Northern Ontario. The image on this one was taken at approximately 5:45 am on the beach in front of my cabins.

I do not remember what I used for inspiration for this one. I do remember that I had been out on the beach as I normally am at that time of the morning on a warm summer morning and that when I went back up to the house I sat down and wrote this one. I don't remember if I had posted it to our old forum or not Sky. However I am sure that if I did, you really won't mind me posting it here.


Cheers,
Eaglefeather

"Elders say, man who walk rough road end up with sore feet."

Bob,

I don't remember this one, but I am so glad you have put it up for us all.

Whenever you speak about your sanctuary, I can imagine being there instantly.

Very often, a new day with a glorious sun sparkling on fresh dew is sufficient to get words going through my head.

Nature is one of my favourite topics, and you have set the scene beautifully in this poem.

Skye x

No I can't remember this one Bob?

It certainly touches the very soul, thanks old buddy