Winter Morning

Winter Morning

The morning sun on my porch
The dull sound of the heater
The support of the wall as I write
While sitting up on my bed.
It is a simple thing to linger here
And not rush to start my day,
Hastening to make up for lost time.
Perhaps I am beginning to find 
A new rhythm for the winter of my life
A serenity to bring peace in the days to come.

December 20, 2023

3 thoughts on “Winter Morning”

  1. Bob, what a perfect poem and conclusion, we all need to slow down. I loved your Christmas card and best of all a wonderful picture of your beaming face. You bring so much joy into our world. Merry Christmas.



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