In the rivers of the mind
I touch deep
small pools
big dreams
(out of darkened waters)
I don't look back
keep on running
the charge to
jump start
comes from
within.
2
In the breakfast of the
mind
fresh pear
cheddar chunks
grapenuts crunch
I begin again
with myself
because
I can only be myself
to myself.
3
A firefly sticker
by my sleeve
iced creamed mornings
speak to the ever
ending
sky
what chance for renewal
Now!
4
In rivers I call home
the dark fogged in morning
Il Divo plays
Peace walks, like never before
I am home.
5
Morning comes quietly
quickly I make my coffee
the blend of spices
cinamon and hazelnut
fill the room
June is soon!!
6
What is it about the rain
wind and fog
what is it about
the sea, trees, and mountains
I see your faces
In this early morning
peace reigns like a queen.
anita s. holzberg
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