Morning
The words I use are simple abstractions Falling asunder […]
The words I use are simple abstractions Falling asunder […]
The darkest stretch of night is just before the dawn. So one cannot help but be enthralled by the silent majesty in a cold dark winter’s morning; Brother Moon sits overhead in a pool of stars with Venus, the Virgo queen, in her disguise as the morning star, hovering close behind just as the eastern horizon gives […]
Dawn is approaching, 6 AM The animals are stirring… feed us! I hobble out of bed to let Zack out It’s nice out here I should have coffee on the porch I tuck this away, go inside and lock the door.