Morning Magician   3 comments

Egrets and castles on my mind
In hazy clouds of unfinished dreams
My eyes open slow to pre-dawn gauze
And I roll out to a wide, unmade day
The fridge whispers her steady hum
To soft beat of the second hand
While unfurled bag of dusky French Roast
Lets smoky scent kiss me awake
Morning reddens to ember glow
And–as boiling water warms to her task–
I drop into role of mindful mage
Steaming fragrance and fresh-ground bliss



Posted November 12, 2013 by pjsisson in Uncategorized

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3 responses to “Morning Magician

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  1. This is so beautiful– you capture the moments and the beauty so well! And I can “smell” the coffee! Lovely!

  2. While showing your Jill nature, too… I really, really like this! 🙂

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