Morning window like a temple of light
opens its dreaming ever changing curtains
to welcome with open eyes dawn and sunrise
and rejoice with the new day that arrives.
Realities like mirrors in the roots
of flowers like of sunshine in the ground
create spells of love singing aloud
with a guitar of poetical wood.
Natural heights of clouds over horizons
cast shadows of alive imagination
blooming creatively on several occasions
trying to join two places with enlightenment.
Germination of an energy river
openly challenges time and space
looking forward to win and find a way
to make the sky to appear ever clearer.
(Sunrise Sunset Witch Poet. Follow for more written art.)