The Dawn Chorus
by pete marshall
I felt the chill upon my face
that urged my mind to open eyes
I heard the tune of morning song
as light would waken from the night
I heard the wind blow through the trees
as children stirred and stifled yawns
I smelt the bacons wafting scent
that welcomed in a summers dawn
The ground was wet with morning dew
that glistened on a fallen leaf
and as I cupped my steaming mug
the coffee found my lost belief
I looked out far across the fields
and watched the crows that ruled the sky
I watched you slice the crusty bread
and let the time just pass on by
I heard a noise that brought me joy
as children laughed from deep inside
beneath the quilts and sleeping bags
they wiped the sleep from off their eyes
I laughed at hair and ruffled clothes
that sat beside and watched the dawn
and though the chill would keep us cold
the taste of bacon kept us warm
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originally published at One Stop Poetry 31st July 2010
image courtesy creative commons http://www.flickr.com/photos/taivasalla/
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