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Morning Breaks

A Shadorma Morning breaks, sunrise smiles its light upon the land; coffee cup full of liquid brown lava, caffeine rush. Cotton clouds, sauntering slowly across sky, powder blue in an orange-yellow light, morning dawns. Breakfast down, scrambled eggs, French toast, butter ooze upon tongue; writing down my sunrise thoughts; a bird sings.

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Susan Ashley

Date: 8/15/2019 9:21:00 PM

Ah, the beauty of sunrise thoughts and that first cup of a caffeine rush.. a great way to start the day. Such a lovely poem, M. L. Warmest wishes always.. ~Susan

M. L. Kiser
Date: 8/17/2019 3:02:00 PM

Oh good then it has the right effect. Thank you.

Gershon Wolf

Date: 8/14/2019 10:41:00 PM

I wish I were as conscious of nature as you are. I need to open up my windows, look, and listen. Thanks for inspiring me. ~ Gershon

M. L. Kiser
Date: 8/17/2019 3:04:00 PM

Go have lunch in the park, Gershon; alone with the birds, squirrels, trees and perhaps some laughing children; it'll make your day sweeter. Oh, don't forget your pen and paper. Thanks.