early...

...sunrise

with flying birds

it wasn’t planned - neither the birds - ‘nor the sunrise - i mean capturing them this morning - i’d really wanted to sleep in - but my body refused - to cooperate for me - so rather than continuing - to toss & turn - i decided to prowl around - watching & waiting

i hit the 2nd floor - where a wide balcony - stretches the length - of the building in time - to catch butterscotch tones playing - with the sun through - the clouds and birds - being playful as they soared - fast and sure - across the skies - the darkened clouds were to - be a harbinger - of things to come - later in the day - as thunderstorms would once - more hit the area - but rain is always good - for mother earth and can - be classified as...

a

happy day.....