I have been waking up early all week, it seems… The scent of vanilla candles and the mere mention of clovers is enough to spur random associations that disappear in seconds Awake at five-thirty Darkness blankets the room guarding the pre-dawn silence The candles flicker Vanilla and coffee fill the air Outside, it’s getting light [...]
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Friday morning. Rain. (a poem)
A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from Friday… Rain on the ground this morning drops of water dot my windshield a surprising scene for the middle of July That telltale damp in the air the scent of rainfall lingering as I walk down the steps It’s a [...]
