Another Day
Sentient lights on the water
radiate soft rippling glows
illuminating what lies below.
Soft quacking of ducks as the
day begins, signalling to all:
it is near dawn, the perfect time of day.
As the dark gently lifts over
the Baltimore skyline,
buildings become silhouettes
on the sky line.
Creaks as the lines stretch,
moving their charges so
gently with the tide.
All is well with the world.
Anchorage apartments begin
to show lights as people rise
for the day,
for yet another day.
Baltimore 2009
Jean A Isherwood Farley


My wife just turned 58!
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why thank you Blase, your comments are appreciated.
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