Draw a soft wave line to begin

 we weigh the start of the day by what’s around.

the water‘a calm.

our boat in port moves in soft breaths.

few gulls and people i see.

 room for all; there is no hurry.

mild sounds of the day, no worry.

Turn to the dim wind

 Bowling on the wide lanes

We’ve sprinkles on the windows panes.

I’m looking and still

an hour later quiet nothings.

One quick car passed, then nothing.

gee gee our veighbor began her walk.

She’s a skinny seventy eight or so, 

that’s nothing.

This could be a record breaking nothing day.

After ten now and remains silent, saw one dog walker.

I’ll think a bit

but there is nothing to say.

Sky born

look out where you are, where you’re going.

see the dawn is holding in a dash of red

call it a heavenly shade of morning

calling in a whisper, Good day, Sunny blue,

come in and fill the sky.

you can do.

start the day as you know how.

we’ll be running now with you.

Golden morning called today

 Fierce sunshine starts us together,

And will you look at the bright, light blue, unblemished heaven above.

Give citizens a chance to wake and we’ll roll together.

Mayhem  distorts 

Diligence sorts

We‘ve order today, lets keep it.

Part your hair, Roy.

several inches of snow fell overnight

 here’s a surprise to wake up to.

it looks like winter.

 entirely white out there.

the deepest drifts of the season.

overnight it came down.

muffling , white soundproofing.

the sky is covered winter gray.

no blue today.

In your hand

 Poetry you can hold and read again.

Is where you need it.

Copy it, print it.

See it, repeat it.

it’s a new day

 the second month finished.

slipped in is the third.

call the day number one again.

regard the year as underway.

cutting into the second decade of the new millennium.

before long we’ll be halfway there

into it.  deeply. jazzlike.

Stone cold

 The house across the street

has a light beige colored concrete driveway

with a morning glaze of snow covering it.

Our drive is black asphalt;

dry with no snow on it.

Just painting the scene for you.

Finding something good about wintertime

on this sunny side of the street.