Dawn comes earlier
Rain tapping on the sunlight
The Friday morning
Biz Admin Who Loves Technology
Dawn comes earlier
Rain tapping on the sunlight
The Friday morning
We love violence
This spirit of compassion
Still calling to us
Rain falls in this town
The most regular event
And still we can’t drive
While I was driving
Upon a bronze lion: birds
Strange absurdities
I sit here typing
A buzz drifting through the air
Blades of grass shortened
My mother was born
In a small Washington town
The dusty center
Each creative act
Exploring beauty’s boundaries
Brings more light to being
Morning moves forward
Dawn’s transition fades to light
Life, again, renewed
At times it’s sought out
Others, it’s served up for us
Beauty’s worth finding