No pink stripes in sky No technicolor morning Gray and somber day
No pink stripes in sky No technicolor morning Gray and somber day
Posted in A New Day, Dawn Sky, Haiku, Poetry
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As is mine… Though this morning’s grey was dotted with white snowflakes for awhile. Was that Christmas snow we like to see? The big floaty flakes. Gave the grey a good reason to be, you know? 🙂
My gray morning turned into bright sunshine. I guess we never know. Hope your day goes well. 🙂
I suppose we have to have some grey days – we have been lucky with ours in the last few months, lots of great sunrises and sunsets.