Pulled up by a hope

    Sprinkled lights dance across wedgwood walls. I sit
up noticing all is quiet. No toxins trying to invade my
doorway. Ah. Yes sleeping in is nice.

    Softly I pull my legs from under a silky coverlet.
Woven are the dreams of joy. Still sleepy blue eyes
emerge. Stretching arms. Receiving a beep for a
message. Ah good news of locations to perchance
a smile.

    Rainfall of soothing musk melons peel back the
layers of aches. Exiting down the drain. Yes. Now
onto cocoa butter and whispy cravings of biscotti
mocha lattes from my favorite coffee shop. Hmm.

    Clothed in softest yellows, red and khaki I kind of
remind myself of a hot dog. Lol. Laugh with me.

    Exiting my door for a jaunt to coffee shop and
off to work I go. Radiance is pouring down upon my
eyes. Gentle hugs and lovingly kisses from Jehovah.

   I look forward to all possibilities of seeing friends
while I push a day of work from slow to moderately
fast.

   An adventure is waiting. Just come knocking.

   La. Dear friend I hope you enjoy your day for I
know here the beauty of sunlight is graceful. Smile
for me. Give a hug whenever you can.

   Smiling big as I finish my routine to jump outdoors.
But alas I am running a little late so coffee must wait
a full five and half hours. Ugh!