At the blush of dawn put a pen to
paper and gather oh restless soul.
In the midst of scribbled thoughts
let out a deep sigh, breathe in the
morning air saturated with dreams
and prayer. A poem is a glimpse of
murmuring heart.

 

Photo credits: Pinterest

Posted on ‘Quadrille #49′ @ dVerse Pub

and on ‘Tuesday Platform’ @ Real Toads