A Morning Show

Dawn was unfolding
And I was beholding
A morning show
With the sky aglow.

The clouds were glowing
And nature was showing
A work of art
To enchant my heart.

For a short time
The scene was sublime,
And I kept gazing
At hues that were amazing.

I stood still
Near a window-sill
And thanked The Artist who
Stays beyond my view.

Joy She was bestowing
By what She was showing -
There was gold in the sky
To make me high.