It's early A.M. and there on the hearth are our shoes getting warm so they'll snuggle our feet.
When I see out my window the sky's getting pink, I run out the door and into the street.
The lens on my camera fogs up from the cold; I'm grateful the sky is not full of sleet.
I dash to the churchyard; the darkening pink makes the silhouette limbs a sunrise "complete."
My toes are all nippy, my nose has turned red, but this morning's glow has been such a treat!
4 comments:
I love it! I love you! I love pink sunrises, and warm shoes and cute rhymes! Thanks for making my smile.
Warm shoes waiting
on the hearth anticipating.
The snuggling they'll get,
if the feet aren't too wet.
And toes cold, the heat awaiting.
Love you photo's and poems Mom:)
I love it, too!
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