As mornings are born
Light pours into the darkness
Potential returns
Mornings have great power, setting the tone for the day.
Tag: morning
A Tuesday Haiku
Eternal movement
Hands sprinting on these dials
Relentless motion
A Morning Meditation
Forcing wakefulness
I resist vigorously
Weariness grinds
I pull my dust together
And rise
An Early Morning Haiku
It’s Morning
A sunrise
Wakefulness comes
Not yet ready
I resist
A sunny autumn morn
Summer’s hints remain
Echoes of heat and sunshine
Sunny autumn morn
Early Morning
Awake
Against my will
My uncontrollable mind
Second guessing my life
Every choice open to
Ridicule
Through my open window
A lone bird’s chatter
This strange, calm click
Answers my insanity
With a call
For tea
Too early in the morning
It’s not quite six yet
Which I still find “too early”
The boy’s in high school
I’m still adapting to the high school schedule. That will come. That will come.
Slumber
Morning
Sleep, awake
A subtle dance
Between states
Unwilling to choose
Not just yet
Not just
Yet
Ease of Waking
I find it far easier
Waking to poetry
Than to news