I can see
through the trees
when the sun lines up
behind their leaves
the transparent plum
of morning
shines golden green
to greet me
waving
hello hello
I see
through the luminous
into trees
of morning
© Frank Prem, 2017
April 2017 Poem #15: yellow blue
Frank Prem Poetry 
the transparent plum
of morning
oh so gorgeous Frank! Cheers 🙂
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A quite nice view, Pat. My pleasure to share it in words.
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