Breathe.
A happy happy start
to 2019.
Early morning birdsong fills
our half lit room.
Coffee at almost six am
just because we can.
Signals of joy.
Like a bush,
burning in the wilderness.
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A sound of birds singing
It's early. And almost a year since I was here. I hear a sound of birds singing outside my window and a dog barking down the street. ...
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In a thousand moments I asked you to sing me a song of summer so I wouldn't have to let her go. It brought back a... -
I saw him walking with the sticks bundled , under his arm. Shuffling along slowly going home, to his fire.
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Home. Dew on the car bonnet and falling leaves. Listening to the songs of sugar man and l...
How I've missed your words! Coffee is always at its best first thing in the morning. I always start the day with a big mug, even on a work day when I get up long before dawn while the rest of the world is still asleep. I hope 2019 will continue to be happy for you xxx
ReplyDeleteLittle one! My lovely little friend, thank you! You have been so faithful in your comments, and they always cheer my writer’s heart. 😊 I’ve been enjoying yours too, all those lovely travels! Let’s never lay down our pens, shall we? Xx
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