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6:31 a.m.
You're my sun rise.
My 6:31 am.
You're my open eyes.
Not just a single minute, but you're every one of them.
You are my day break.
The coffee, in my cup.
You're my, "I'm glad I'm awake".
The reason, that I get up.
You're my rising prayer.
The Who, I'm thankful for.
You're my blanket's warmest layer.
You're the everything after, when there was nothing before.
My 6:31 am.
You're my open eyes.
Not just a single minute, but you're every one of them.
You are my day break.
The coffee, in my cup.
You're my, "I'm glad I'm awake".
The reason, that I get up.
You're my rising prayer.
The Who, I'm thankful for.
You're my blanket's warmest layer.
You're the everything after, when there was nothing before.
Published 9th Sep 2024
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15th Sep 2024 6:26am
what is each now each dawn without the Hope love & it’s warmth.. this is sizzling hotness cuppa caffeine & meditative yogic theobromines cupa tea for the soul.. the title number is an auspicious symbolism for me .. 136 in any form . thanks much dear poet , glad i saw you here , you have gifted art & soul xx
11th Dec 2024 6:43am
Thank you, for your thoughtful comment. It isn't lost on me. And thank you, for reading!
