Poem – Summer Morning

The Lindon trees blossom in the warmth of the summer skies.
Their perfume a pure expression of love and joy.
The winds murmur of yesterdays thoughts.
The birds lift in the updraft seeking the morning dew.

This day is a triumph of ageless wonder.
Its voice refreshed from the oceans touch.
It hints at the secrets still yet to be revealed.
As a child, we grasp at the day, eager to run.

~Suzanne Wagner~