Facing Forward, Pursuing Progress
outside my window
silent darkness
tranquility
dawn’s light absent
darkness on cherry blossoms
when shall I make tea?
I appreciate every motivation to write. NaPoWriMo’s goal of a poem a day fits what I’m trying to do with this blog. I hope you enjoy!
silence outside
daylight still waking
the quiet of poems
wind chimes
early morning darkness
birds sing to my tea
Everyone else is asleep in my house. I’m very fond of these quiet moments. I hope all of you are safe and healthy.
first morning of spring
sunlight moving through the trees
tea warms my soul
dawn’s light with pink hints
birds wake and continue life
a sauntering cat
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cold morning
rain gently taps
the day awakens
lacking wind
tree branches do not bend
starlight unphased
Early morning, when I’m not interested in being awake, yet here i am.
the morning darkness
this unwelcome wakefulness
morning quietude