For just a moment
I want to listen to the silent morning speak.
For just a moment
I want to taste the salt of my reply.
For just a moment
I want to turn to myself and say, “Welcome home.”
JDG
For just a moment
I want to listen to the silent morning speak.
For just a moment
I want to taste the salt of my reply.
For just a moment
I want to turn to myself and say, “Welcome home.”
JDG
I guess we make pictures as we read. After pondering the poem I clicked on eileerallin4’s comment and noticed the time it was posted. Maybe I have more company when my “mornings” begin at midnight than I thought. Or maybe it’s time zones?? — Thank you, Joan, for sharing these with us every “day”! Maybe I’ll start checking in before going to sleep. Love, Dabney
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I love it, Joan.
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