Morning on the Pond

Doves call out from the trees above
Across the pond their song of love
As Ibis preen and ducks seek food
The morn beckons life is renewed

Subtle the breeze rustles the leaves
Webs of silver beneath the eaves
Cool is this time peaceful the mood
The morn beckons life is renewed

The water stirs and I know why
The ducks have taken to the sky
Back to the pond they search for food
The morn beckons life is renewed


Author Notes

A Kyrielle this time for the same pond as before.

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