golden…

…brushstrokes

across the sky

forming a sunrise

above the rooftops - in the early - morning hours for - all to see - well, maybe not all - just those who - are up and about - which i happened to - be because i couldn’t - sleep so i was prowling - the halls waiting - and watching the windows - for signs of color - when suddenly there - it was, the beginning streaks

and off i went - to the covered - balcony to try - and get the - best view over - the rooftops and across - the horizon waiting - for the sky to fill - with abba’s handprint - to wake up - his people and greet - us with a showy - flash of golden wonder - sure to make it…

a

happy day.....