What Will Today Bring?
a poem
This dark morning
feels foreboding
The sky an inky black
will today cut me slack?
What will today bring,
new songs to sing?
Longing for light in the sky
as these moments tick by
When the sky finally breaks
will I forget my mistakes?
Will clarity be found
and my worries go underground?
Will the sky turn blue
and alter my view?
Will the sun shine our way
or will it turn to gray?
Either way it will be ok
and I will embrace this new day.
Poetry and photos by Jane Deegan 1/7/26




Looked like that here yesterday, too. Very weird for January.
Hooray, me too! Love this poem Jane. ✨