Wednesday, May 20

Wednesday



Warm breakfasts for chilly mornings, bowls are filled with porridge
Weary eyes cease to exist this early morning, for I am
Wide awake, ready to face this
Wicked day on
Which the weather will play tricks on us, drowning its sunshine
With clouds and wind and rain

2 comments:

kerri ní dochartaigh said...

this is beautiful

Mila said...

Hmmm....i adore this post.
Simple, yet so beautiful. <3

<3
Mila.