Sunday, January 18, 2026

Before the Dawn

Dawn is barely waking up
I've been awake just long enough
Stillness of morning filling me
A day of rest ahead of me
I allow gratitude to fill 
the spaces in my heart
It spreads and spurns me on

Saturday, January 3, 2026

Near the Beginning

Sitting here year after year
Morning after morning
Night after night
Being born again
Light emerges slowly
It always emerges
It always finds you