The slate gray morning sky welcomes
The breeze rippling across the water
dapples with a breezy touch.
Sunrise below the muting clouds
breaks trail to the green horizon across the lake.
My waking foot
hits the floor.
You are gone.
The slate gray morning sky welcomes
The breeze rippling across the water
dapples with a breezy touch.
Sunrise below the muting clouds
breaks trail to the green horizon across the lake.
My waking foot
hits the floor.
You are gone.