Air as sweet as cream. Large, round raindrops fall onto bright-new green grass stalks.
Small red apple seed pushed beneath the soft spring earth A new beginning
A host of angels white cirrus clouds trumpeting autumn’s arrival
The sky, a blue sea a lone star shines overhead before the sun rises.
Waiting for the bus A young man hops to the beat of his own headset
The eyebrows of God Orange-tinted cirrus clouds Questioning the dawn
The morning blushes a hint of rose expanding on the horizon
Like a slash of paint glowing on my bathroom wall the orange light of dawn
No longer lonely sharing the Earth’s morning sky The Sun and The Moon
Underneath my sheet The new day dawning above I chase away dreams.