Woke Up this Morning from Dreaming
I Ching #52, lines 3 & 6 changing
woke up this morning from dreaming didn't feel very well-rested but smiled at the joke my dream told me and then got dressed and went outside everything was quiet and still even the cars on the highway hushed
Your last line about the cars on the highway made me smile. Another wonderful morning poem, my friend.
Wake with coffee. Dream left under my pillow; listen to your voice over silence, reflections of birds in night rain puddles and cement the day — toast to be made if I can find a piece of crust borrowed from the sleeping birds a preying reading Psalms , aside note to my day begins wondering what the last laugh was.