Tag: #morning
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Second Day in the Veil of Block
Daily Prompt: Unseen {A Sequel to Me, He & a Winter Morning } The winter morning was there long ago–it seems, — It’s the Sunday noon– I’m still shrouded by the unseen veil of the block…it’s being long I had written… As Bruce Springsteen sings “Working on A Dream…”, The poet at mirror jumped and […]
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Me, He & a Winter Morning
Capable Thoughts are flowing around me–lots of it; but, words are not. As I look at self in the mirror, I see am smiling at me; silently questioning– Are you capable of writing s’thing that’ll define the morning outside; Are you capable of giving your thoughts the perfect words they need… I hear a voice; it’s […]
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Message In The Bottle: End of An Exile
{A Sequel to The Whisper: Another Day In The Veil} The mind is disturbed right now; Need fresh air–no it’ll be the breeze… The poet stopped at this point and looked out at the young winter morning– Outside of his big poster window…soft mild breeze was touching him–then and now. The cold has been bidding adieu–a […]
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It’s Being…
via Cling It’s being long, I’ve clung to my fear; the fear that arouses out of being thinking overhead. It’s being tiring; I’ve to fight with my myself to let holding or was it cling, go away. The morning sun trying to shine on the foggy path–I have taken this path many times, Many seasons […]
Thoughts of Words 