Misc poem 5(morning rise)
Light peeks through the trees,
Warbling birds softly heard,
Warmth pouring over like crashing seas,
Silence unspoiled by word,
Tiny claws gently retracted,
Appendage just a toy for running up and down,
A gentle smile fully enacted,
Blowing away all evidence of frown,
Trees whirring in soft wind,
Feline friend touches nose to nose,
A hand an easy lend,
Eyes easily want to close,
Morning comes slow to rise,
Light in the sky grow,
Time for fully awakened Eyes,
Time progresses this I know
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