Greeting the Morning...My summer eagerness to rise, is asleep and snores away,I can't remember where it rests, I could do with it today!I stretch my limbs out sleepily, think I've woken at midnight,but when I open up my eyes, I am blinded by sunlight!The window’s slightly open, coldness creeps in upon the air,my dressing gown … Continue reading Slide into Seasons… Prompt 6, Cinq Trois DecaLa→
