EarlyMorningDew

~~This morning I awaken
at the breaking dawn.
Your hair spread on the pillow
As yellow as the corn

In the meadow the new day
A sky of pale blue
The gleaming diamonds
on tangle woods
all covered in dew

he poorest of weed
shines like a queen
with dew covered jewels
the richest I’ve seen

My heart was a flower
Once thirsty for dew
Now shining in sunlight
In the sweet love of you.