day’s young hours
waking mind
softly shuffle
sacred time
kettle boil
kindle app
begin to see
the solar cast
precious pages
few before
my impish lambs
divulge the morn

Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul. Psalm 143:8

image: Woman Reading by Ellen Dreibelbis