Quiet mornings
I commune with Picchu
coming in from the rain
Quiet mornings
I drink my Hazelnut coffee
in my kitchen
spotless and clean
Quiet mornings
Your voice among the lilies
so powerful
so strong
I choose to think of
thee
this morning
this dawn=song
is your song too.
And in these moments
I am more
Sunday, 22 January 2012
Quite Mornings, by Anita
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