A Wave For All DaysDreaming quickly moves from darkness to brilliancy. In waking to slowly, I have missed the touch of my guardian angels heat.
Protection from harm; all in assigned toil. Attention getters. Promised to attend to what is wronged, what is upheaved, and make right.
Bravado and crescendo aside, tears flow unabated from emotions set in place. By mortar to demanding in gaining permanence.
Rising sun shows no halt to a new day.
Aloha.
3 comments:
Yes the new day comes whether we are ready for it or not.
And, yes the new day comes, thankfully.
It comes and we stand to meet it, sometimes flinching, not always.
Let’s start breathing in the positive for all of us on tomorrows new day.
Wow, just beautiful, words and image!
Breathing in the positive!
My guardian angels are subtle and unpredictable, but I have absolute faith they know what they're doing.
Your words! It makes me smile (really does) your diversity of thoughts.
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