morning, seen (for pam) i rise to welcome heralds of the dawn in flowers bearing shades and shapes of gold an empty cup awaiting warmth to hold and rows of fronds to cast my gaze upon to quiet times like this my brush is drawn and through them does a quiet joy unfold as each becomes a wonder to behold in offering a truth it passes on know all of this as sacrament of light bespeaking realms of quiet sanctity where grace and grandeur live in morning, seen : there will i strive with clarity of sight to set forth in my finest artistry their simple triumph, peaceful and serene rjh 19mar2026 ~ artwork by pam, "time for tea"
