Time Waking Poems

5:30 a.m. I step outside glancing at the horizon. Bursts of gold on lavender melt into a saffron sky. It's the time of day when...

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Early light washes over me
and love is an ocean.
I look out the window
as squirrels and sparrows 
hop across the yard and play—
it could be spring
it...

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I should have washed the dried tears away
My skin is uncomfortable this morning
That can be remedied though
There is a hush and I feel I can...

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I wake at night and check the clock
And oftentimes I am in shock
To see how little time has passed,
The stretch ahead prolonged and vast.

I’ll wake...

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early morning hours
provide time for reflection…
thanksgiving review...

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They don’t crucify prophets these days 
I told the man in my waking dream,
They have more sensitive subtle ways,
They call them rehabilitation schemes,
Talk until you...

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Every dream is always the same,
I escape to the stables,
Looking for you,
Holding you in my arms,
A kiss softly on the lips.
Falling on the hay.
But that...

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Waking, Her Pretty Smile, Her Presence- Both Lives Uplifted

Of all the old broken roads left so very far behind
No, nothing, nothing rests easy on this...

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intersections of highways where lives intersect
conversations with waitress beg more conversation
spelling the moment a morning spell
waking softly the countryside awakens
sun through window the calling of...

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So, there's many ways to speak that the heart can hear
But there’s that one surrounded by stone and love it does fear 
Now if love...

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Upon waking up from restful slumber,
as we be thus in the in-between stage,
tranquil peace engulfs us from deep under,
with no ego thoughts trying to upstage,
we...

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I wake, eyes misted, warm, in comfort
I am not alone, I sense another, then slowly
Eye focus and see her there, soft breathing
And I watch, not...

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Enough to drive anyone out of their mind,
The words you say that cut through like a knife,
The self absorbed attitude, your egotistical ways,
All that matters...

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WAKING

I woke from a dream
to a clear mellow voice floating
through the valley like the sacred
oscillation of a singing prayer bowl,
the reverberating ring of its braided
harmonics...

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The sum total of well being and self-hypnosis’s potential,
the bull eye and perfect timing existential.
The ball players reference to space and momentums reach,
or the weakest...

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