A new day awaits,
hidden behind the moon and clouds.
The sun hunkered down behind the horizon.
The birds still sleep.
A hush over the land.
But in my mind,
the wheels do turn.
Spinning incessantly with ideas,
with hopes and dreams.
Wonderment at what will be.
What the dawn will bring to bear upon me.
In the quiet solitude I ponder.
The who, what, when and where.
A direction, a course to follow.
My mind plays out scenarios,
flashes images teasingly before me.
I smile at the ones of you.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
A Dream Before Waking
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment