waking to wafting
sizzle of bacon cooking
heaven to my nose
waking to wafting
sizzle of bacon cooking
heaven to my nose
hazard lights flashing
a birder stops to admire
hawks bathing in dawn
big machinery
digging and moving much dirt
small underground leak
boy holding skateboard
strolling with one pushing bike
no hurry at all
let your spirit rise
higher than balloons set free
heaven bound for home
Rest in peace, Mike