Good Morning
Good morning! – a cry
lingering at midnight
"Good morning"! whispers
the morning-glory scented air.
How are you?
A rainbow has risen again
warming my dream-exhaling
feet
My eyes learn
how to sleep
and white drops
– like a belated tear –
clarify me
and shatter against my eyelids.
poem by Walter Chiurlea
Added by Dan Costinaş
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