harsh
i always
love
morning light
the best
no matter the season
this time of year
in the early morning
the shadows and the light
harsh contrasts
the way i feel about mornings
i was never a morning person
truly
the sunrise
its a personal affront
there was a time
long past
i could
i would
stay up
late
really late
sleep late
no more
my job
my cats
mornings
we have a truce now