Not yet dawn
Morning’s air chills
Blankets more inviting
Soon will grab some tea
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Most everything that isn’t a haiku or tanka falls into this category lately. Subject to change, of course.
Not yet dawn
Morning’s air chills
Blankets more inviting
Soon will grab some tea

Came to with this as-build reducing the night’s sky.
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Woke to my mind playing Iz*
A song I know
But whose name
Escapes me
Gentle and peaceful
Bringing me rest
And contentment
*If you aren’t familiar with the musician Iz, he was Israel Kaʻanoʻi Kamakawiwoʻole. Learn more about him here. He’s long been high in my list of favorite musicians.
My phone buzzes
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I want to sleep
I want to write
I want these two
To align in
Daylight
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Light flows across my blinds
Bird dialog strikes my ears
My room’s emptiness
Speaks to my past
And my future

I watch a hummingbird
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