How beautiful is daybreak light betimes
Threads thro the clouds the red sun sweetly climbs
Up to our chamber windows thwart the sky
The clouds like bright volcanoes slumber by
Slowly & grand toil early out of doors
Goes praising the sweet time devoid of sorrow
& prophesies the cuckoos song to morrow
Birds hop about each hedge & by the stack
The small wren twits with tail cocked oer his back
Building his nest right early neath the shed
Where cows in winter found a pleasant bed
Flowers thicken everywhere the very tops
Of walls are thronged with springs delicious crops
Of tiny snow-white blossoms thickly spread
#poetry #environment
#honesty
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