1243
Staring through the morning
Sunshine through the curtains
Cicadasongs through the trees.
morning
1081
Before dawn’s daily symphony
Pain quakes me awake…
I might as well start the music.
1078
Crickets and mist
A snout on a leash hunting
Sounds of morning
1000
Sounds of drizzle–
Waking in the softest light.
995
Yellow brick–splashed bright
Sunlight from warehouse windows
Red hot latte with cayenne.