May 02

Here Comes The Sun


Here Comes The Sun

by Nancy Schatz Alton


I coast in on the voices of my children

How they sing together at dinnertime

Doesn’t that sound glorious?

It’s warm like the sun.

If I wake up

the rays reach me with joy

& leave my storyline alone.

I catch up:

I really hear the singing.


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