I Sit Here Still
Fresh morning breeze creeping
Through an open window
Carrying ideas along with
Zephyr of inspiration,
As i sit here still listenin’ to cats
Fighting screams – “MEOW!”
The chirp of a sparrow.
I atune myself to the nature’s melodies
And just “Let go…”, squashing
Limiting beliefs that now fade
Like grayed out leaves in the autumn.
Write as sun rays bring bliss
bursting through the glass
Of my window to my heart
and the will to carry on with it.
Just one look outside and i write.
Completely giving myself
To everything around
As i sit here still with
No worries of what is to come .
Copyright © Dorian Grubisic | Year Posted 2017
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