Thursday, May 24, 2018
Some Morning Songs–– poem by Dorothy
Some Morning Songs
She awoke in a field of love
to greet the morning sun. . .
Night was sensuous,
scarves enfolding each limb. . .
This day will be unlike any other,
yourself discovered again. . .
Always there are questions,
answers cloaked in mystery. . .
Dorothy Walters
May 8, 2018
