September Morning

I rose afresh, before the dawn.

Seeking solitude’s comfort, the rising Sun.

There, a fawn nestled upon my lawn.

Morning’s dew diamonds upon it’s fur.

I prayed my presence caused no stir.

It, too, comforted by the rising Sun.

This a moment, forever to remember.

Picture perfect, morning in September.

Now day starts, peaceful in it’s way.

Sun’s crimson hue, ignites the day.

Come the evening, Sun sets West.

I lay me down, on pillow’s I rest.

Smile escapes as I reminisce day’s start.

A Hallmark moment forever in my heart.

The beauty of this morning past.

Pray I do this serenity does last.

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