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" POETS PEN & THE ARRIVAL OF MORNING..."

" POETS PEN & THE ARRIVAL OF MORNING..."

As morning arises
The poet becomes the sayer
The painter of mornings beauty
Not that the world need be painted or adorned
For it is, from its birth, beautiful
But in its fashion
The morning arises
The beauty
In the poets pen
Where those with a delicate ear
Can hear the beauty
With eyes closed
For it is in the minds eye
That the poets pen
Rushes to capture
The arrival of morning
Beautifully...

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)

 

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Nardine Sanderson

Stunning bro ❤ best part of the day, the rise of words
With the warming sun ❤

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Tony Taylor

Thanx Deano!!..........maybe I should stay up all night again!!.........smiles............Thanx for this my friend!!...........T xo

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Lucas Lazar

A vibrant poem that reflects the beauty of the dawn referred through the eyes of a poet, life is like a battle that ends every night and every morning, beginning a daily war where Dawn is always calmly, as a truce to what comes next.

Among the Golden Dawn the nightmares fade, hopes are painted blue and all that tiredness accumulated after each new twilight dissipates with the morning fog making way back to life, love, pain, resentment and all those things that remind us that we are still alive.

Pen poets, as in the case of artists brushes can capture the horror of the night nightmare and the beauty of each new dawn.

A greeting,

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Tony Taylor

Dear Lucas!!.......ya know something my friend...........some of your comments are better than my poems......it's always more than a pleasure to read most unusually kind comments..........I appreciate the thought you put it to them...........your friend and admirer!!.........Tony

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Tony Taylor

Thanx so much Jaime!!..........I appreciate your time my friend!!............smiles..........T xo

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Lucas Lazar

Life does not require artists or poets to capture the beauty of nature, that is true, but as well it says Cherie writers freeze moments to share with others through space and time.

I sleep more than the marmots, sleep always has seemed a loss of time, but to pay is needed to sleep.

A hug for everyone.

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sparrowsong

Hello Tony...

Beautiful morning to you my friend!

Great write!

Thank you for sending your sunshine!

Hugz...

Feathers

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Tony Taylor

Hey FEATHERS!!........sorry I missed this this morning.........my sleep schedule is a little off last few days...............thanx for this.......be talkin' to ya soon!!............later tater.............T xo

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Richard Waters

There is elegance in this beautifully crafted work !

Great write !  :)

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! ..didn't see these earlier..........thanx so much Richard, for that inspiring remark my friend!!.............Love and Rockets!!............T xo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Brother Poet Tony,

Excellent write, my applause, my vote

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tony Taylor

Hey Brother Maveli!!.........always a pleasure my friend..............thanx for this!!................T xo

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Lucas Lazar

Not Tony, my comments always revolve around a view, a story, or as now is the case, around a poem. Just two decades ago the readers of poetry could do the authors know the feelings that had generated the composition, today an author can exchange opinions with readers which gives a new dimension to the composition, I like to take care of my comments and make them an appendix of the original composition, I think that conversation threads are most interesting.

Hugs my dear friend, let me very concerned with your poem on pain, pain is something that do not wish on my worst enemy, much less a person as noble and endearing as the man in Chicago.

I think today the medicine has the drugs needed to prevent that no person suffers because of the pain, pain is something unnatural and inhumane and no be live should never feel pain.

I have had many headaches, physical and spiritual pain, both you have, but I think that physical pain is much more unbearable.

A hug for everyone.

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Tony Taylor

Dear Lucas!!...........somethings wrong with my computer..........ikeep losing my messages.....I've written you two already and they keep disappearing.............thanx for this Lucas..........I will have to write tou a private message...............thanx for this !!...............T xo

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Bradford

Hi t this is very well done  pen of a poem.you have skills and it shows through your works .Cheers I have to do my poems in the afternoon .  Hrl

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Tony Taylor

Hardrocklover!!.....so VERY excellent of you to go back and find this piece.........it's one of my favorites........VERY happy you took time to do this bro!!..........appreciate that!!...........Love and Rockets!!.........T xo

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