morning comes to life

Morning comes to life
Dust settles on the open road
Earth rise from the stillness
behind  setting suns
 
Flower petals open lotuses traced in wisper's
that fall like snowflakes  amidst the cotton fields
shadows of  dreams leave  footprints in the
Autumn of our lives

Flow of memories across rivers of  time
and  shadows at its edge
 
Season lights blossom
In mirrored reflections
On the shapes of branches
Outlines traces of colored leaves
Held trembling in the shaded light