Morning
Morning
Ahhh… is what I say with this warm cloth upon my face.
No thoughts, no worries, no little things –just my mind wondering to space.
Ultra-calming moisturizer soothing every pore,
Wrinkles gone? I’m not sure, I’ll smooth a little more.
It’s 8:15 time to go, so much for my time alone,
New thoughts, new worries, new little things – to face the new unknown.
Copyright © Dee Camp | Year Posted 2010
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