Alonesomeness –
the sweet pleasure
of Spring’s sun rise
(c) 2022
Alonesomeness –
the sweet pleasure
of Spring’s sun rise
(c) 2022
As the first bird is heard, the half Worm Moon continues to head West, and the sun rises, again, in the East, I celebrate each hand or eye that ever loved me.
There are invisible blessings, if one can hear and see and feel and remember.
In gratitude,
~ Jessan