Geese with their morning call,
laying in bed, settled listening
to the dawning as day begins.
Fresh thoughts reminisce how
sleep leaves me alert to
quiet wonder, memory yearns
to be a reminder. We haven’t an
obligation beyond ourselves.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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Geese with their morning call,
laying in bed, settled listening
to the dawning as day begins.
Fresh thoughts reminisce how
sleep leaves me alert to
quiet wonder, memory yearns
to be a reminder. We haven’t an
obligation beyond ourselves.
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