Photo by mbll. @ Pixabay

The rising sun
Aligned just right
Radiated through
The bare tree branches

Illuminating the cool morning mist
With an amber glow
As it lifted slowly
From the expanse of meadow

While a passing cloud
Lazily draped itself
Atop the lone tree

A fitting final touch
To a masterful composition

Satisfied at last with Her work
Mother Nature moved on
To Her next blank canvas

Sadje’s What Do You See #209