My Morning

Morning comes dipping misty fingers
into the bowl of life.
Tracing earth's beauty upon the silvery clouds
as the winds deliver the luscious fragrance
of life's fruit to my all.
Intoxicating it is; giving birth to silent knowledge
stored deep within my soul.
My mind springs open unveiling wonders
concealed in the earth,
Queries poised, securing a prosperous enthusiasm
and thirst for truth.
A glance is an exhilarating awakening
of abundant events.
Calm, serene, tranquil is the morn;
its secrets explode
igniting the eternal flame of learning.