the morning darkness
this unwelcome wakefulness
morning quietude
Facing Forward

moonlight through the clouds
the wind’s grace bringing it forth
dreams await me soon

sitting, pen in hand
crafting poems while it rains
glorious coffee

embraced by the night
walking, the air freeing me
birds high overhead


grey skies fill my eyes
raindrops linger in my dream
coffee’s beauty reins


piano’s motion
notes dancing upon the wind
rain gently falling
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along these old streets
with memories of my youth
restless trees staring