In the Early Morning


In the early morning when it rains,

our spirits stir, our bodies shift,

rolling over in our beds

pulling up the blankets

to our chins,


of holding each other

in the quiet.


Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

18 thoughts on “In the Early Morning

  1. Early morning is my favorite time of the day. It’s a lingering moment in the bed with him and with the dog that gets me motivated. Thanks for this post.

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