A peaceful ride,
a pink sky reflecting on the snow,
a flock of birds tracking across the sky
above trees silhouetted
in a brightening sunrise,
the sun cresting over the mountains.
I am no morning person
and I definitely did not look forward
to a long and early commute
but it has had its
unexpected pleasures.
19 comments:
I am not a morning person. I do love the sunrise and sunset over snow! I think God loves the color pink.
Nice! The morning skies can really be gorgeous.
I am always glad when I get to bed early enough so I can be a morning person... I love the quiet beauty of it.
Yes, I love those unexpected pleasures. . .
the morning drive is some days full of those little pleasures...just this morning we had a beautiful pick sunrise...
But your day ends sooner too. More free time in the evening! Seriously, you do adjust to the time change.
You paint a beautiful picture of the morning. Thanks for sharing it.
A morning commute such as this would certainly be full of pleasures! Mine is awfully boring by comparison.
For someone who isn't a morning person you have described a sunrise beautifully. Nicely done.
Loved reading this; I almost felt I was driving along with you!
betty
And the flip side?
The ride home is a mad, furious, and congested dash to the finish!
But thats another post...hehehe
Loved your relaxing 55 Trini
I always love it when you play.
Thanks for the mental massage.
Have a Kick Ass Week-End...:-)
I'm not a morning person either, but you painted a pretty picture with your words here that make it sound inviting!
See, you are a morning...half full person.
You paint a lovely picture, early or not. :)
Ah, lovely. Get a big coffee to go and that's not a bad way to start the day.
This is beautiful.
I am no morning person but there have been times when I've found myself awake very early and then was able to witness a gorgeous sunrise. It was worth it.
Lovely post!
I'm very much a morning person. Those sorts of sights are the reason why!
I'm not a morning person either but I never regret when a morning like this one greets me.
There we go. Like you, I find mornings to be Not Fun. But when I can let go of my general stress at having open eyes, I sometimes find something good, too. Like pink, up high.
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