Daybreak
Every day magic
ordinary wonder…
Clouds
cover the sky
in confused layers
and altitudes.
And yet,
in this chaos
of molten greys
winter sun
carves
a bright white spot,
shines sunbeams upwards
and points to
a creamy well
of luminous
optimism.
In an evanescent
twinkle
wrapped in
Mimosa yawns
and cooed
dove conversations,
a cool
iridescent cloud
edged in sweet tiny pink stitches,
waves
on his way
out of sight…
So
What is one to do
but smile and wave back?
unbuttoned or undone 
Indeed!
We’ve just had a week of rain. Belting down rain, constant… yet today the sky is blue and the air is crisp.
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And it feels so good! Amazing what a little sunshine will do, isn’t it?
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Poetic perfection.
No one, but no one, does this like you, Em.
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You are too kind, comme d’habitude.
I am grateful for the partiality though, it brings on a huge grin and you make my day. Humility be damned….
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At daybreak is an opportunity to start a fresh. Repeat the mistakes of the previous day and to find joy in what is possible
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Yes! That’s why it is my favorite time of day. I like to try new mistakes though. I am begin to recognize some of the old ones, and if I can, I dodge them. 😉
You are a wise one.
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You are a very creative one and exaggerate my qualities
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Lovely!
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Thank you 🙂
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Yes! Smile and wave back.-)
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Did that! 😉
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You never cease to amaze me with the artistry of your words, Emm. C’est magnifique !!! 🙂
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Merci mon ami!
You know, I just watch the show and report on it.
Glad to share the joy when I see it.
Hugs.
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