From Where I Sit

sheers in the window

sun streaked shadows

morning slants

ever-changing

golden eggshell glimmers

radiant shimmers

streaming in

to greet the day

in slow-paced

weekend rays

I savor this

tempting taste

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  1. Hi Kim! I love the sound of this poem. It adds so much to the imagery you create. Sheers, sun streaked shadows – golden eggshell glimmers shimmers streaming savor taste. I love the sound of the s’s and g’s. I can feel the warm sun lighting up my day! Beautiful poem.

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