The Sun #shortpoems

The Sun

Up there
In the air
Beams the sun
Shining through
Chasing off
The morning dew

I wrote this short poem after walking through my garden on a summers morning. The sun was already high in the sky to the East. My feet were bare and I could feel the dampness of the morning dew against my skin.

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