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Soft Mornings

 

On soft mornings

cotton candy clouds floating in a pastel blue sky

the wind and the trees laughing and talking and singing all around me,

I open wide the windows 

feel the brisk autumn breeze whoosh into every corner

carrying away all the bits of darkness and doubt and worry

leaving only energy and excitement and eagerness.

On soft mornings 

the day before me stretches out, timeless and infinite.

On soft mornings I can do anything.

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4 responses to “Soft Mornings”

  1. Bella Casa Avatar
    Bella Casa

    Very nice verse and great photo today …on soft mornings. I visualize floating away on a soft cloud to nowhere in particular with no cares or worries …and then I bump into a seagull 🙂
    Jan @ BellaCasa

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  2. Hilary Avatar
    Hilary

    Soft like a sigh.. which is exactly what your words evoke.

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  3. Wolf Pascoe Avatar
    Wolf Pascoe

    And sometimes, even in the lazy afternoon after a nap. Yes.

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  4. Barbara Shallue Avatar
    Barbara Shallue

    Oh, not me. I'm not a nap person!! 

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