I awoke very early this morning as the darkness of full “night-hood” kept everything void of light.
As I made my coffee and then stepped outside, the sudden smells of smoke greeted me. I put my mother’s hand guilted blanket around my shoulders to keep warm, and stayed outside for awhile.
I marveled at the number of house and yard lights, I could now see so much more over the hills, as fallen leaves have opened up both sky, and land to view.
Starting my day ~ my morning write ~
I contemplate God’s love for us, grateful!
Haiku 3/5/3
blazing pinks
slide across horizons
new skies born
