Before
In the still of day
When there is light but
Otherwise no other
Thing intrudes
Before I turn on the tube
(Yes, tube)
Or warm up the computer
Before I am reminded
What there is to do
I cease all preparations
To brake and break
(Both kinds)
With all
Rather to wonder
What might occur today,
Totally unexpected
Certainly not planned
A surprise
Delightful or disturbing
I won’t know
But I know what I’d
Choose for something
Or someone, new or
Anew, to come into
My world
March 12, 2016 at 10:05 pm
Those are the best moments. When the kids and hubby are asleep and there is nothing else. I cherish those times. 🙂
March 13, 2016 at 11:56 pm
Yes, like making our own blank slates before marking them.
March 14, 2016 at 5:07 am
This is such a beautiful poem I will consider an Aubade. ❤
March 15, 2016 at 12:31 am
A morning serenade. Like the thrush’s song. Lovely. Goodness, thank you, Rosema.