Awakens A Morning Glory
One fine Spring morn
At the break of dawn
A tiny bright sprout
Appears with a yawn
Vivid in brilliant green
As it seeks maturity
Onward, upward it goes
Reaching for glory
Swirling and twirling
Seeking to adhere
Sleek tendrils grasp
Anything near
Heart shaped leaves
They form and grow
Higher and higher
Ever silent they go
Traveling along
A white picket fence
Steadfast it's plight
In budding abundance
When the buds bloom
A woman witnessed
Through her window
Nature at it's best
As if on command
Showing off their beauty
Pretty flowers unfurl
For her to see
The woman was thrilled
Where once nothing grew
Awakens a morning glory
Of heavenly blue
* God is so awesome *
Brain Tease 7
The word is 'onward'
© 2011 Adele Kaye
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