Dawn-giddy birds sing as if every morning is a special occasion.
morning
Welcome, Winter
Welcome, Winter. Your late dawns and chilled breath make me lazy, but
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Good morning!
Dawn spreads her wispy pink angel wings over the morning.
Visibility
i can see my breath
iced fog in front of my face
makes bare scenes snowy
Waking to a newer than new day
Each morning begins with the triumph and celebration of waking to a new day and the blessing of being able to get out of bed. What better way to start the day than with a success like that?
Golden hours
Morning golden hour is the warm glow of the day’s potential.
Evening golden hour is nature’s afterglow to a day well spent.
Chillin’
winter morning chills
still, birds gather by water
and take the cold plunge
January breeze
winter morning birds
weave song through misty gray clouds
leaves add harmony
Muted striations
sand-dust with cream
intensely mauve’d rust
velvety blue-grey-indigo —
layers of early winter’s
desert dawn horizon
Blend & blur
late winter and early spring blend and blur
in pleasant days and chilly nights
penetrating sun and gentle cool breezes
with stirrings of life, subtle and green —
mornings that light ever earlier rouse us, but
sunsets that still come in evening’s youth lull
Kindling
Every dawn relights my soul.
Soul warmth
Hot coffee and cold winter mornings are two of the best soul mates who ever did find each other.
Every dawn
Dawn is the glow of opportunity, the light of a fresh start, the aurora of hope breaking open a new day.