"The morning glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books." Whitman, Walt
These morning glory flowers were growing outside my window so I took these pictures after a morning rain.
After a Morning Rain
After a morning rain.
the morning glory bows,
Rain droplets falling,
The dawn is breaking,
Sounds of leaves rustling
As the misty wind blows,
Clouds bathe in light,
The silent sun comes,
As treetops glistens,
A new day has begun.
by PL Fallin
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