guest house dawn
sizzling bacon
and seagull song
guest house dawn
sizzling bacon
and seagull song
the only window
without a light
shooting stars
longer days
the ceaseless creak
of the playground swings
appreciating
what’s on the doorstep
holidays at home
warm breeze
the swish of my hair
now free of its hat
the first time
you smile again
approaching spring
winter birthday
frosted icing
on the window
pudding bowl
her hands stir the start
of Christmas