Sunday Sonnet [Alternatively Rhymed], #6, 2016

[Image from Pinterest] A day begun in silence, woken by warmth of sun creeping round the curtains, light embracing skin, nestled in pillows; shy yet persistent. ¬†Feet touch floor, fall from height of bed to seek steps downstairs, find what might add company to the peaceful scene by a singular button: one press and light…

Sunday Sonnet [Rhyme-Free], #4, 2016

[Image from Pinterest] Percolator steaming, perfuming the kitchen air, mingling with scent of pancakes cooking on the stove: breakfast rhythm to start the weekend with, dance to bring in the freedom of no cares but the¬†laissez-faire attitude to be expected of these two little days, unshackled from desks, let out from the office to pursue…