Sleeping In

Roosting quietly on a branch.

He waits for the sun to rise higher in the sky

as this morn is a bit cold. I think I might take after him.

Except I would have to go back in

as I have already left my bed. Woken early

to find this sleepy head.


It Snowed Today

It was God’s way to wash

the world in a blanket of white

purify and delight

hold up all our rights

change the course in the night.

It was God’s will to blanket our world. 

Extinguish the greys with the brightest of whites.

Blinding in our delight.

Thank you for the new day. For this beautiful sight.