September 2023

"Unaware"

A new day dawning, with hope in the air,
drifting slowly softly.
Roused from sleep, to morning light,
makes me unaware.

Unaware of the impending doom,
unaware of imposing dread.
Unaware of all the things that hang
above my sullen head.

Unaware, hope in the air,
drifting slowly softly.
Off to sleep, receding light,
peace forevermore.