Morning Whispers

The morning whispers-
Your name in my ear...
While the Sun beams inflections-
Of reality that are now crystal clear;

Wrapped in my comforter...
Snuggled in thoughts of yesterday...
Alone 'neath my covers...
On this solitary day;

Longing comes calling...
As you are in my mind...
You are no longer a negative-unheard-
For the Sun has been kind;

For so long i walked in ignorance...
In darkness with nary a word from you...
Today the Sun whispered reality to me-
And not to my surprise: Its Golden and Untrue;

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The Essence

June 22,2010

poem by Theodora Onken
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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