Monday miracle
I woke up without pain
and got out of bed.
I woke up without pain
and got out of bed.
It is a beautiful Monday morning here in Las Vegas. I have consumed two or three cups of coffee, ate a small container of yogurt, and written approximately 650 words in response to blog prompts from three writing.com blog groups. I have changed my mind twice about going to the supermarket later today. At this moment I have no intentions of going because I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow afternoon, so I can stop at the supermarket after I leave the doctor's office.
Monday miracle
at dawn I heard a rooster crow
and birds sing.
at dawn I heard a rooster crow
and birds sing.
It is a miraculous Monday morning here in Las Vegas or at least in my neighborhood. The sun cast dark shadows across the sidewalk and streets while birds walk-hop on the ground searching for food. The sky is blue with wisps of ghost clouds flowing either from west to east or from east to west. A tranquil feeling permeates the atmosphere along Sunrise Avenue while two or three streets over dog bark.
Monday miracle
the city wakes up, stretches,
yawn, and goes to work.
the city wakes up, stretches,
yawn, and goes to work.
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