Whispered dreams in the dark skies.

Morning light creeping into the dark skies, darkness dissolves, birds sing, skies hum of distant travel. Frost thaws as whispers of spring fill the chilled air. Sleep calls me back on the soft lullaby of promised dreams.

Karen Hayward ©2016

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