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About This Poem
My Morning Run
Lines on the wall where the sun peaks through the shade
A sweet aroma tells me the coffee has just been made
I close my eyes for just a few moments more
My mind reviewing what this day has in store
My running shoes beckon from across the room
Its hard to leave my safe and cozy nighttime womb
My coffee sipped, then out the door for a morning run
Cool breeze and a chance to greet the warming sun
Then, I hear responsibility calling loud and clear
Home I go, appreciating the morning I hold so dear.......
8/13/12
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