Summer’s Morn, A Poem

Summer’s morn, slight haze in the air, golden rays shining through out… Breezes warm, this moment to share, peacefulness spreading about… Pleasure born, now feeling aware, time for the daily grind route. I find it hard to believe that August is already ending. What a crazy year this has been. I captured this serene photoContinue reading “Summer’s Morn, A Poem”