The Early Morning Light

Henrietta Watson5 Jun 20175 Jun 2017Various post

As Mallards pruned themselves on the shore, robins sang good morning songs,

while the early morning light began reflecting on the stream.

And then, for a moment, for only a moment

all the creatures paused, praying

for our world, to have peace.

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

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Published by Henrietta Watson

Hello my name is Henrietta Watson. I am a mother of a 29 year old daughter and a 22 year old son. I also have a 4 year old granddaughter and a 3 year old granddaughter.I am a Security Officer. I also write short stories, blogs and poems. I like cooking,grilling,fishing,skating,playing billiards,going out to eat and going to see movies. View more posts

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