Morning Brew

sunshine morning early

cloudy day Tuesday,
rain, sleet, and snow
probably later and we
sleep late in our earlier
state of consciousness,
mornings sooner or later
arrive in lock step...
monsters of the night
die slowly down in the
light of awareness...
awakened and enlightened
we slag and swag through
day, carrying burdens into
the days following, looking
over our shoulders for
sunset showers...  we are
born newly and fashionable
in our coffins of doubts,
hoping the light will offer
another cup of daily brew.

August 14, 2024