Poetry: Yellow Glow

A demanding sunrise
requested my full attention.
I looked into the gorgeous,
yellow glow lacing
the hilltops in front of me.
I sighed a long breath
into the chilly air.
I wrapped my hands around
my hot cup of coffee and smiled.
Linda J. Wolff

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A poetic wordsmith by the mind and a passionate blogger by heart.
Reservoir for Wolff Poetry and mentor for youth writing groups. Life motto: Everything you seek is in the stillness of one’s mind. The place between seconds, whispering of a song between sound.

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