Friday Morning (February 16th)
photos by: Denis King (my great uncle)
photos by: Denis King (my great uncle)
photos by: Denis King (my great uncle)
foggy
on many a foggy morning
my anxious hopes reside
hues of pink, orange, and purple,
low sitting clouds won’t hide
of all uncertain hours ahead
before me beams a certainty
promise to be steadfastly led
be still my soul, looking to Thee
though cedar and oak are thickly veiled
the daybreak sparks all gazes up
low visibility, I am held
Taste of San Angelo in my coffee cup
morning prayers upon my dusty dash
cling like caliche on the car
hopeful, anxious, stubborn, alive,
foggy beginnings, we’ve come so far