The coaxing of the robin before dawn
and incidental whish of raft of car on the
subliminal freeway
Train half mile away like some
thought from the land’s integration
with man
A few more rafts of cars like the wind
picking up, now someone waking up
And I’m cheered by coffee on this
Friday morning regrouping of my wits
anticipating weekend’s freedom like a
calm Christmas
~ Lady