May 2015
.
A dreary morning hovers
again just outside my window
Somber grey skies hang like
heavy drapes blocking the sun
Moisture drips from drooping leaves
as if the oaks weep for the missing sunrise
Hummingbirds still sleep
warm and secure in tiny nests
And so do you wrapped comfortably
in soft blankets, hugging your pillow
As I wait, with my second cup of coffee
*for the sun, for my smile, for you...
A dreary morning hovers
again just outside my window
Somber grey skies hang like
heavy drapes blocking the sun
Moisture drips from drooping leaves
as if the oaks weep for the missing sunrise
Hummingbirds still sleep
warm and secure in tiny nests
And so do you wrapped comfortably
in soft blankets, hugging your pillow
As I wait, with my second cup of coffee
*for the sun, for my smile, for you...
Good morning beautiful
