The sky is still dark, A cool breeze blows in. Turning it colors, Black to blue, orange and red. Birds call across the forest, Crickets sing their last songs, They all know it's coming, The arrival of dawn. Then the sky shines in white, Then yellow through the trees, It's the beginning of a morning,... Continue Reading →
It's still so hot, humid, stifling. Light cracks through a dark blue sky. They call, announcing the day. Waking the warmth. A small breeze sets in, Imagine, it's the coolest part of the day! For a strong summer sun Rises over the water Setting all afire Waking the warmth.