Thursday, May 26, 2016
Wake Early
Sometimes when I'm in a good place I go to bed reluctantly but comforted that I will wake early with words in my head. This morning I opened windows and heard the freight train rolling by. It was a hot dry day yesterday. I just turned on the fan to let the cooler air into the house. The birds have just woken up and it is a cacophony of chittering along with the low playing classical music on my radio.
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