The Dawning of The Day

A rooster crows in the distance,

A squirrel scales a tree.

Egrets in communal flight,

Against the early dawn I see.

Four Blue Jays now have claimed,

The lower limb of an old Pine.

The dawning of another day,

A favorite time of mine.

As the smoke of my fresh lit pipe,

Drifts away in the soft cool breeze.

I realize how simply wonderful,

Are moments such as these.

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