I woke up in a daze.
My mind was hazy, and my soul was heavy.
Then I got up, then sat down by my window frame.
I then gazed outside whiles the dawn was creeping.
Then it started to rain.
I watched the rain the raindrops fall upon the frame.
I then witnessed the view which was once so clear to become uncertain.
I then wondered to myself,” Why has this morning become so dreary?”
I waited at this scene unit the rain went away.
Then after the sunlight shone through the frame.
Time has passed, the rain had ended, then the sun remained.
The frame stayed the same despite the weather’s change.
Can we do the same? Despite the sun and the rain.
Maintain our frame.
A Morning Gaze
Sage Wilson
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/09/2020
Poet's note: My view on how we should withstand both the difficulties and pleasures of life.
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Poem topics: away, change, time, weather, soul, clear, mind, morning, view, heavy, scene, sunlight, window, dawn, sun, rain, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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