
Morning Rain
Morning rain and I think of you again
when lavender light breaks open
the ebony sky —
bridal veil envelops the garden air,
magenta myrtle blooms skyward,
powder blue hydrangeas speckle
the moist ground,
scarlet geranium petals blaze
against the sea-green mist —
subtle
are the days
when seasons turn,
yet still
no matter the peculiar moments,
when morning rain arrives
I think of you again.
D. G. Vachal © 2024
Image by Draconian Images @pixabay
🩷♥️🤗 wonderfully penned
Thank you, Susan, for your uplifting words!
This is a beautiful poem with vivid imagery.
Thank you so much for your stopping by and for your lovely comment, Mary.