Offthecradle

This light looks good on you
When stars don't mean anything

I love the mornings to myself
Cuppa' coffee, lots of thinking
Just plain Jane Adri in the mornings
Life gets better to see the sun rise from a bare naked blueblack sky
Into caramel skies, sprawling for a greater horizon
Alas a new day begins, once again
More sowing more sowing

Happens to the best of us