The Muse

(An International Journal of Poetry)

ISSN 2249 2178


Volume-3                                                      DECEMBER -2013                                           Number-2


This Morning

 by Joan McNerney

Between deep night

and soft dawn the

mist covers fields

spreading over daisies

climbing bunchberries

wetting seeds, leaves.


Milky smoke roams

back and forth

wandering voiceless

through mountains

of morning.


Whistling in fog

past sycamores

warblers seesaw

up cloudy layers

up up circling

toward heaven.