The Dawn of Crisp Mornings — Ancient Skies

The refreshing kiss of cooler air, the dawn of crisp mornings waiting for the sun, beginning the season of surrender where leaves let go of their green, to receive the infusion of a greater glory. It won’t be long now. Poem, and Image, Copyright © 2020 ancient skies The Dawn of Crisp Mornings — Ancient Skies

Author: Kenneth

I am a person who loves the Lord, my Family & Friends. I am also play and love music.. I am registered disabled with slight Cerebral Palsy & Epilepsy. my hobbies are my pc, music & watching TV View all posts by Kenneth