The slightest stirring
of a breeze barely ruffles
the quiet early
morning air, my thoughts the only
noise. Even the crows
keep their cawing to themselves.
Through the silent sky
a single disc of light shines,
signaling the start of day.
JDG
The slightest stirring
of a breeze barely ruffles
the quiet early
morning air, my thoughts the only
noise. Even the crows
keep their cawing to themselves.
Through the silent sky
a single disc of light shines,
signaling the start of day.
JDG