#295 - Investigate
For sunday Scribblings:My eyes are shut
the bed is warm
and it is only the
squeaking of my alarm
which causes me to investigate the morningand i discover to my joy
the glory of your dawn
softly tip-toeing through the cloudsa kiss of light on my face
as i pull back the curtains.
a fun explorations, isn't it?
ReplyDeletewell done.