This Morning

I‛ve been longing for you
minutes dog my hours

a prism splits
early morning light

there‛s so much chatter
among colors

that I am not alone ―
there is so much to feel

and in a clump of orange
tiger lilies by the road

petal touches petal

This Morning

 

 

I‛ve been longing for you

minutes dog my hours

 

a prism splits

early morning light

                                                                

there‛s so much chatter

among colors

 

that I am not alone ―

there is so much to feel

 

and in a clump of orange

tiger lilies by the road

 

petal touches petal