Seedling

the sun
arose
a seedling in my mind,
greener pastures wait for us
sleeping so quietly,
that we awaken on our own
slumbering skies breathe their smiles
into my eyes,
upon the dew of this day
a first,
neverending

Ben Gieske
I enjoy the soft, relaxing delivery with so many delightful images.

heather wilkins
well written. greener pastures wait for us sleeping so quietly. nice

James T. Adair
Sounds very pretty