Yellow Morning by Jeffrey ParrenI rose to a yellow morning
everything blurred iris
with humming television
and crooked neck.
I could hear the start
the birds chirping away
nature's intentions
negated by man's neglecting.
Premature of the alarm
my body and mind
secretly wanted sleep
but the will fought.
As I sauntered up
I leaned over a mirror
saw glowing profile
a man unlike myself.
A new day found me
becoming a new man
when I realized golden rays
enlightened day. 06/28/2007 Author's Note: Just trying to set a scene.
Posted on 06/28/2007 Copyright © 2025 Jeffrey Parren
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