Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

Something about feeling some peace of mind.

When we appreciate the morning after,

could be construed as provocative civility,

might be imagined as lovely sensuality,

though today it’s about sunrise amid showers,

the ability to appreciate the rain and its cleansing.

~

Seems last night presented its own challenge,

the degree to which we handle changing winds,

such tangible evidence to map lives around.

Each day now gives allowance to examination,

to know just how we might live our own lives.

We haven’t lost hope, with a good night’s sleep.

~

Oh, the tomorrows in life that touch our heart,

when we might hope the soul recognizable.

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