Frosty Morning ~

I woke up
it was a frosty morning
and the first thing that i saw
was ice dressed in rainbows
my heart began to thaw
I thought I was heading to yoga
but smitten my path did change
kneeling to enjoy a sparkling ballet
morning light
and
golden grass
did reign
~

poem inspired by the rythym of Joni Mitchell's 
song: Chelsea Morning
thank you Joni
~

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