Glorious Morning

Cardinal sings me awake
promises a verdant day
viburnum scented breezes
and the sun’s warming light.

(Tuesdays, I borrow a poem from Twitter @Vjknutson.  Image from personal collection.  Linking this up with my weekly challenge, which is morning.  Also linking up with Eugi’s Causerie prompt of the week: song.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

23 thoughts on “Glorious Morning”

  1. Lovely photo – looks like he was staring you down. The poem is quite joyful, too. I saw two male cardinals on the branches the other day, probably vying for territory. I loved the contrast. Your photo shows buds on trees. We have no buds yet.

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