Dealing with death has its own inner sadness…and the need to brighten up each morning. I’ve been there! ๐Ÿ™‚

The Odd and Unmentionable


Early morning isnโ€™t usually my time of day but I couldnโ€™t sleep. My god itโ€™s beautiful. I feel like I just went on vacation to some unexpected paradise with slanting fresh light and brave song birds and a sweet kind of stillness thatโ€™s so different from the deep silence of night. I think I love this, too.

Good morning world!

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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