9 p.m. contemplative. quiet.
slumber soon come and then
morning.
glorious gift.
first light –
stirring.
stretching.
deep sighs.
promises made in silent darkness.
black skies give way to lavender wisps.
daybreak –
salutations.
skies warm and brighten,
heralding crimson dawn.
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I took this photo just after 7 a.m. I had planned to write a short missive on morning, my favorite time of day. Well, the day came and went before I had the chance to write. Here it is, nearly 10 p.m., and I’m looking forward to morning again.
xoxo