April Poem A Day Challenge, poem twenty-three:
Morning breaks over
The horizon with bright waves
Of light pouring down
But I rarely see the dawn
Because I sleep in quite late.
My hours of morning
Are in the middle of night
When the deep silence
Of blackest darkness falls down
Upon the resting landscape.
Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Monday, April 23, 2012
Photographs of My Art:
I am grateful:
1. I decided to take Mom to the doctor.
2. I bought a surge protector for my Bose SoundDock.
3. We ate barbecue at Hudson’s for supper.
4. Laura called.
5. I went to bed earlier than usual and slept well.
Monday is nearly over. I hope you have had a pleasant day. If you have time try to do something creative and let me know what you have done by leaving a comment.