plucked strings float their music and
the soft rattle of dishes brings running cats
strawberry jam tops freshly baked bread
a warm mug of chai lifts my spirit
while dreams still whisper in my head
a glorious sunrise escorts morning
One morning this week there was the most beautiful sunrise out my kitchen window.
I knew I wanted to remember it, so I decided to use a few of the We Wordle words to
write about that brief sacred-feeling moment in my morning.
Linking with We Write Poems~~We Wordle #2