A Stone: One daily observation
Sometimes…
Words are useless
It is autumn
The temperature has changed
I am up before the sun
In the dark I look for
My to-do list
It is long
I have much to do
Before I sleep
A door has opened
I am anxious to see
What is revealed
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I awakened this morning before 5am … it was cloudy here yesterday, hoping for some of our famous sunshine today! It’s First Friday Artwalk downtown, always a fun time. I really like the image in your post today … and your words as always.
So over time and space we share the quiet of the morning. The artwalk sounds like fun! Annell Livingston HC 74 Box 21860 El Prado, NM 87529
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Oh, lord, I have so much to do before i sleep too. Your poem is good, serves as a reminder.
I like your stone, so easy to relate to and again, the photo is fantastic,
Elizabeth
True thoughts that ring true.