“Morning Renewal”

Morning breaks after a rain-soaked night
the sun rises over the peak of a nearby house
beginning to warm the day.

Petals scattered by the storm lie drifted
strewn across stone walkways
reminders of recent sorrows.

She awakens and begins her life anew
does not read the words written
instead sets them aside.

Sitting in the sunlight she sips coffee
feeling her spirit renewed
her passion for living ignited.


Written using some of the words from this week’s Wordle at Sunday Whirl. My first poem of NaPoWriMo!

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5 thoughts on ““Morning Renewal”

  1. Rain (provided it does stop) always gives me the feeling of being washed clean and renewed. It must be some ancient lore of the past that tells us for all the inconvenience is is doing us good.

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