when cows are mooing, hungry for hay
early me, early me, early the day
when love comes calling, sweetly we lay
early me, early me, early the day
when Spirit is whispering urge to pray
early me, early me, early the day
when open road beckons to journey away
early me, early me, early the day!
a poem in my pocket 
Oct 25, 2018 @ 15:07:58
I like the comparison of cows, love, spirit and the open road. It is good to be early for them.
Oct 25, 2018 @ 01:51:48
Sounds like how life can when being early is good.
Oct 24, 2018 @ 22:04:37
I like this. It’s almost like a nursery rhyme.
Oct 24, 2018 @ 19:01:57
lovely use of repetition
Oct 24, 2018 @ 20:19:49
Thank you, Gina
Oct 24, 2018 @ 16:50:58
I love the repetition – like a call and answer. This could be 500 years old or written today.
Oct 24, 2018 @ 17:04:15
Thanks so much, Sarah! It just spilled out…
Oct 24, 2018 @ 09:17:51
Very nice!
Oct 24, 2018 @ 11:36:54
Thanks 🙂