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.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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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.
certainly has its moments 🙂
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