rare & golden

although i love mornings, the stillness of rising sunlight, the hush before the bustle, the warmth of approaching day,

im not a morning person, much more of a night owl. but last week i had a beautiful morning walk,


uncovering misty mornings


to forage through the days delights


the chill of the air began to lift with the warmth of golden rays


the heavy rain dissipating


lovely flowers budding{wattle?}


trees rising straight & tall, their long roots blithe


& everywhere, the opportunities of the coming day settling like wild flowers

to be ready for passers-by like us



so i bundled some up,

to send to you...Today opportunity is bouyant!