A touch of sunshine
A dash of azure
This poem wanders into
A bright day
Eyes are viewing
The same scenes as yesterday
Only one bird led the chorus
At daybreak shrill and right
What of sunset
Will there be a touch of gold
© gillena cox 2024
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