Writing in the Morning
Kamal (Perfection), 5 Mulk (Dominion), 164 B.E. - Monday, February 11, 2008 about 2:21 PM PST
My muse wakes with dawn's perfume,
the scent of French roast
escorting the days first light.
Stretching into the cold morning,
she purrs
in the sun's warm rays.
My muse wakes with dawn's perfume,
the scent of French roast
escorting the days first light.
Stretching into the cold morning,
she purrs
in the sun's warm rays.
Labels: poetry, poetry Monday, Writing
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