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THE GAZE UPON A ROSE In the heart of the morning

THE GAZE UPON A ROSE 

In the heart of the morning 
Before the sun is fully awake
Before the dew is still on the grass
Before the clouds march off to war
Before the owl escapes the ancient light  
Before the rays pass through the caves
I feel the warmth of a blessed morning
And sense the gentle music of birds 
on the magic branches of a wild locust tree
I see the mountain adorned with smiles and love
And I cast my gaze 
upon a rose’s charming petals
soft and pink

©Waya James Agok
  #roseday