The sun is rising
Always seek out the beauty
What’s focused on grows
Birdsong reaches through my window. My rest distracted. Dawn comes earlier each day. A blessing of the day. I love spring.
This Morning’s Sunrise: A #Haiku
poetry, prose, and photography
The sun is rising
Always seek out the beauty
What’s focused on grows
Birdsong reaches through my window. My rest distracted. Dawn comes earlier each day. A blessing of the day. I love spring.
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 