The air of the crisp morning hits,
the shadows dance, and the dew speckles the flowers among the yard.
The dried floral arrangement of a love gone litters your breakfast nook with speckles of leaves.
You snuggle into a robe with your morning coffee and watch over your quiet piece of the world and think,
"This is it."
Still life: Morning Light: Dried Floral: 4/12/2021
