Tag Archive: morning

Awakened

A sparkle, rebirth unfolds in glorious light catching my breath there.   Feathered arrival budding, limp, to rise so grand liberating breeze.   Aware of privilege, to witness the beginning, as morning’s joy… Continue reading

Morning’s Glory

A window to Hell blew on open and Nightmare assaulted with force A clatter of fear ringing hollow As tears ravaged cheeks in the dark. But Glory persisted in background and day brought… Continue reading

I’m Not, but…I Am

I am so not a morning person. Well, I’m not and I am. I dislike very much getting up early. There is nothing more pleasurable than sinking deeper beneath warm blankets and getting… Continue reading