rainy now school day 2012

And what about the mornings
When we can't see the sun rise

Does nature have even metaphors for us, thru its washing of the earth

Is it, too, washing over us, days that can be full of the sunrise that must 
shine from within ?

The green is definately greener and the air to breathe, coated with the 
thickness of life ,
the moisture  of love....

Angels sleep in this house...their bodies figting all day ....

Isn't it the dance of pain and turmoil patience and fortitude

As I wake this morning,  I think of all my friends, I see all of your faces and 
I know the tales of all of your day just past, and I don't but. I  do.........

Bring all that is grateful, when you read my words, to the top  of this 
moment....and have a great (no school) day !