We have flipped a page
Two thousand and seventeen
Maybe it shine brightly!
Wake up to golden
I try a new way to feel
I was about to wake up this morning when I realized it was Monday. Oh my aching head! The weekend wasn’t nearly long enough. Go away and let me sleep some more!
Maybe when the sun shines in the window a little more, like tomorrow, I will think about getting up. But for now, I’m rolling over.
It’s really great being a dog.
What does the morning bring
Singing light into being
Sweet rays of blessed warmth
Following the patterned path
Crossroads may present
But footfalls follow firmly
Shattering cracks in mildewed moments
And hidden byways
Open up with solar sacredness
Look up ahead
Of rainbow luminescence
I hope that I can take after my pets tomorrow on my first day of work. Be relaxed and comfortable wherever I find myself.
Also able to balance myself in any tough situation and get along with others or if I don’t, just quietly walk away without saying anything.
I hope to arise each day and see the beauty and good even when the days become monotonous and stressful.
And always see the positive behind the dark clouds that will inevitably fall across my days, because I know somewhere there’s bound to be a silver lining.
But most of all, let me see love everywhere I look and be sure I return it tenfold!
May you all have a great week.
In the quiet of dawn
During the subtle light
When all I hear is the chorus of cardinals
And handiwork of woodpeckers
Along with the jangling of dog tags
As my best friend and I walk in the awakening world
Missing our eager early morning riser
In this sweet time of day
Where the moisture still clings to the air
Keeping us cool
We pad along listening to the waking of life
The stretching of wings and calling of mates
Twittering tree to tree
And four clicking paws
There’s no-one else in this world
All have left me
To be with that which fills my heart
Till the end of time