Sunday, March 11, 2012

Sunrise and Surgical dreams

It's bitter cold
But I don't care.
Warmth...it's there
It fills my soul
With joyous light
this amber sunrise
Warm and brigt
a blended palette
pink, yellow orange red
Sinks into myheart
We laugh at the cold
morning sting
because the happy sunrise
makes me sing.

Cathy Nevin
Mar. 9, 2012
On route to the hospital 6;30 am

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