Tuesday, December 7, 2021

Cool Mornings

we love these cools mornings sitting

on the back porch of our thoughts, listening

to the memories playing in the flowers

and bushes of all our previous years;

how often do I visit here...  washing

off time with a casual consciousness?

we love these cool mornings, you and I do

parting ways all those years ago and now

reuniting while the memories are still

fresh and resurfacing for the first time

like spring roses planted in the fall...

how curious we are of our separation when

youth still retained its innocence and

actions were never prefaced with words and

cake doughnuts dipped in milk soothed our soul;

we love these cool morning when outcomes

were desired over quality and words were

placed on pages in wild abandonment to

achieve the daily goal or the weekly quota

or the mental requirement of regurgitation,

regardless of the manner in which it was written;

cool mornings send us packing up all our

forgotten scenarios of life we cherished once,

as dreams were more commonplace than

being outside in the real world of tomorrow

when one had to act out the fantasy with others

who had been blessed with no soul at all and

we were walking towards a common future as

there was no recognition of where we were today.


14 October 2021

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