Some awake, and dread pins them to the warmth, a sigh instead of words to say.
Then, another looks at morning, embracing, God has granted me another day!

Early morning back yard. One of my favorite views.
Some awake, and dread pins them to the warmth, a sigh instead of words to say.
Then, another looks at morning, embracing, God has granted me another day!
Early morning back yard. One of my favorite views.
How could I have been so busy that I didn’t have time for the sky?
The setting I seek, to drift, and ponder each and every why.