Bad Morning to You

She saw the sun cresting her curtains
Believing in a new day of wonder & uncertains
Hopeful in all ways, feeling warmth from the sun’s rays

Drawing them back, each panel they give slack
Shining; she opens her window to let in more light
Stillness in the air as most are slumbering in delight

Her favorite part of her day; everything new in each way
A past to be dredged; discontentment to be spread
The morning crushed abruptly instead


About the Author

Blogger and poet at Sweet Dreams & Rude Awakenings says, “I am numerologically a middle aged woman (don’t feel it but my body does). I have two beautiful children I share my time with & I am blessed with living in the great NW. Writing is a wonderful release for me, best therapy there is! (Next to walking on the beach)”


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