revelry
A week of up before dawn,
asleep far too late,
and the merry-go-round
keeps on spinning.
.
A moment this morning
of quiet beauty,
an intake of breath,
both of us,
solitary,
reaching for
sky.
.
.
.
A week of up before dawn,
asleep far too late,
and the merry-go-round
keeps on spinning.
.
A moment this morning
of quiet beauty,
an intake of breath,
both of us,
solitary,
reaching for
sky.
.
.
.
October 8th, 2015 at 10:40 am
One has to appreciate those quite restful moments when one finds them!
October 9th, 2015 at 3:09 am
This morning we had our first real frost. The beauty is both painful and stark… and yes there are those days with far too little sleep.