Primordial Utopia

A Hudson Morning

Crisp morning air,

wafts ethereal feathered down.

Great Mother sees another day  

a Seduction of many sounds. 

Grant serenity to the senses-

Living... Being... ornatley gowned.

Cool breeze caress the face 

of surreal, primeval vision.

Beautiful is the dawn

of another unpromised breath.

                                                                             

                                                                               John 

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