Some Mornings
Some mornings out in my backyard, i would sit in silence, in company with sky, sometimes bland, sometimes cloudy, waiting, watching for the sunrise.
There were many mornings the daymoon waited with me. I would look up without my glasses and view the fuzzy daymoon, my faithful companion.
Then a few years ago, i had cataract surgery to both my eyes. Now my daymoon vision is enhanced
without eye glasses -
daymoon in the early sky
the clear sharp outlines
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A fellow cataract poet, Gillena, I empathise.
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Looks like I joined the right club! An elegant write, Gillena!
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Beautiful haibun, Gillena! I like your new profile pic. So pretty <3
ReplyDeleteVery nicely done, Gillena! Cataract surgery does make a difference!
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