An Early Morning Resolve

At six o’clock in the morning, when the moon was bright and the sky was aglow with thoughts of the sun, a dragon fly awoke and zigzagged its way around sleeping plants. Its wings caught the eerie blue of the early morning. It wondered what it was doing awake so early. But the world looked so pretty. It was slowly unfolding like a flower, with beautiful colours spreading over it. It found a sleeping dog and settled on its ear and meditated about early mornings.

I’ve been going jogging! At six in the morning when the moon is still bright. By six thirty, golden waves of the sun seep into the sky. Skippy, Pretty boy and Mr. Boogers all wake up and keep me company for a while before curling up and going back to sleep.