/*23 Breaths: sweet*/

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

sweet



“What light through yonder window breaks?”

In this case it's not the Juliet or the moon but the sun.

Driving around the streets at 6am it was full light out

Light enough to distinguish the homeless on the street from one another

Light enough to see the dark clouds gathering on the horizon

Precursors of tomorrows storm or just low cloud remnants from yesterdays sprinkles?

The earth continues to deepen it tilt and light outweighs the dark here in the northern hemisphere

at least in my part - I don't get out much

Moves the dawn patrol option just that much earlier

but it makes the spoils that much sweeter

2 comments:

Steve and Cher Pendo said...

Beautiful sunshine!
Thank you for your poetry.
Cowa-flexit, Cher and Steve

pranaglider said...

Cher and Steve, Thank you. I've been trying to write something with a little more substance and have made it a point to try and neglect the daily post on 23B. Which of course has opened the flood gate for a bunch of new ideas for short posts and I have made only marginal progress on the longer piece. "life is what happens when you are busy making other plans" John Lennon