Outside the wind is sound
the sign of an autumn sunrise
gray clouds heavy
winter’s grasp on reality
hot coffee in hand,
soothe my anxiety,
my refuge from the cold,
a suitable blend in a cup.
I'm a teacher, again
To me writing is currently a release. I haven't quite decided to what degree it is I'm searching within my words, yet, I feel something matters somewhere, right?
Coffee is the greatest.
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certainly has its moments 🙂
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All this talk of autumn today and I’m here with the rain and humidity in Florida.
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You stir an envy I have endured all of my life! Enjoy the delightful walk in showers!
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