haiku for the day:
early dawn’s icy
brushstrokes elicit goosebumps
in shades of mourning
~ ~ ~
a new day
a new dawn
a new despair
a new hope
Mom’s abode has new coats of paint — Dad’s reading corner a luminescent soft, soft green, Mom’s room a very pleasing pale aqua, soft light evoking peaceful thoughts, a new glow of tranquility.
Our abode has a new coat of dust!
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