Wake
From a night of bad dreams
To a life that feels
At times
Much the same
In a way,
In the way,
An impediment
To peaceful rest.
Stumble
Through grey morning hours
Minutes like seconds fade
Far too fast
As if time remains
In a way
In the way,
An impediment
To what comes next.
Fall
Into your gracious presence
As motion slows
Clarity returns
And the day begins again
In a way,
In the way
Grey gives way
To a sky of azure and amethyst.
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
Beautiful. 💖
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Thank you, Jay-lyn. I appreciate the comment. 🙂
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You’re welcome. ☺
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Exactly how I feel when I plug in to Love. Lovely piece. ♥.
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🙂 It is really a powerful feeling… It can transform the worst days into beautiful memories with so little apparent effort. Just a smile, a hug, a few words… Thanks for stopping by and leaving your thoughts.
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I love the slow pace of this, and the repetition that underlies everything. Great poem
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Thank you! There is definitely a cadence to the poem that reflects the message/intent. I am glad that you caught it and appreciated it.
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Yes I did. Thankyou
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Lovely poem my friend. ❤️✌️
BY FOR NOW
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Thank you, Dawn!
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Your Welcome my friend. ❤️✌️
BY FOR NOW
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Ooh Azure and Amethyst. Two equally beautiful colours.
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🙂 They really are beautiful… Two of my favorite colors, without question.
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Beautiful 🙂🌑❤
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Thank you, Adnama. 🙂
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” In a way in the way ” awesome 👏👏
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Thank you, Srikanth. 🙂
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In a way, you’re on your way
It’s the only way to enjoy your day ☺
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These words you say
Have made my day
In such a way
I cannot relay
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Perfect! ☺
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