Experimental Sunrise (Poem)

brown and green grass field during sunset
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Ride the morning breeze
A peaceful tease
Dew does freeze
Night leave
Free

Increase the morning light
Release of night
Sun bright
Right

Upon the beams of heat
Morning does repeat
Bright seat
Retreat

Mother nature, open eyes
Mother nature spies
Mother cries
Oh why
Try

Land
Earth sand
In your hands
Could be big and grand

Fair
Should care
Much too rare
Don’t need a dare

End
Love I send
We should be friends
Mother Earth does not offend

–Bryan Vest

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