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Morning by nwinder, literature
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Morning
Morning beauty bounteously rings,
Chirping, singing joyful birds,
Golden rays shinning overhead,
Twirling vehicles zooming past,
Pilot’s expedient journeys,
Caffeinated aroma insinuates the room,
Every breath reminisces of an airplane.
Synapses connect, memories flare.
Leisurely turned dials, tenderly fogging mirrors,
Softly splashing water, tepid soft towels,
Cognizant of details of an old routine.
Meandering along the hall, aged creaking door,
Illumination with a tick, choices and decisions,
Tracking for my wallet, phone, mints and keys,
Alas, found, in the least likely of places…
Bathroom sink…
A good start, to a good day.