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Morning Ritual
The morning ritual
The air is heavy
Deep deep lung filling breaths
The scents overwhelming
The sounds, a musical orchestra
To ones ears
The sights are simple, yet,
A natural beauty, all on their own
These are the thoughts
That float aimlessly through
The empty cavern
That I foolishly call my mind
It
being vacant of anything important
Just like the missing clouds
That no longer float in
The deep deep blue filled sky
And the warm morning sun
Casting long shadows
As it greets yet another new day
The wild Irish yellow furze
stand out more majestically
Than any grand giant redwood tree
Surrounded by the heavy smell of overgrown
Dew covered heather
The now spring shallow river
Tinkles quietly in the background
Like gentle butterfly wings
As it flows gently, on its way by
The birds sing out above
To me alone below
In their aphrodisiac filled tunes
As I and, my mongrel slowly make my way home
For that much wanted
Morning cup of tea
The air is heavy
Deep deep lung filling breaths
The scents overwhelming
The sounds, a musical orchestra
To ones ears
The sights are simple, yet,
A natural beauty, all on their own
These are the thoughts
That float aimlessly through
The empty cavern
That I foolishly call my mind
It
being vacant of anything important
Just like the missing clouds
That no longer float in
The deep deep blue filled sky
And the warm morning sun
Casting long shadows
As it greets yet another new day
The wild Irish yellow furze
stand out more majestically
Than any grand giant redwood tree
Surrounded by the heavy smell of overgrown
Dew covered heather
The now spring shallow river
Tinkles quietly in the background
Like gentle butterfly wings
As it flows gently, on its way by
The birds sing out above
To me alone below
In their aphrodisiac filled tunes
As I and, my mongrel slowly make my way home
For that much wanted
Morning cup of tea
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