A Pencil Sketch Morning

Charcoal and graphite,
A pencil sketch morning,
Traced in the moonlight,
Drawn at the dawning.

With filigree frosting,
Blown on the breeze,
Dusting the hedgerows,
Icing the trees.

Such texture! Such shading!
A flick of the wrist,
A dream of a picture,
Diffused in the mist.

The artist steps backwards,
He captured it all,
Suspending the morning,
To hang in the hall.

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