This one is from a photo of our backyard, found on my phone…
A New Day’s Promise
It’s the perfect time
for many things,
the sun just breaking
over Mount Woodson.
A mockingbird sings
his daily score,
covering the distant freeway noise,
while our elderly cat roams the yard,
making sure everything is
as he left it the night before -
every plant, each water dish,
his outside toys.
It’s going to be a grand day,
don’t you just know it,
sitting here writing,
waiting for the rising sun to show it.
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