Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Morning Thoughts

Alarm.
You senselessly drag me from one reality
Void of limit and reason
To this Earth
Bound by laws both natural and man made
It matters not to you when I slipped into slumber
Your duty has been performed and your contract is done.
Oh, how I wish to silence you forever.
And finally get the rest I truly deserve

A steadfast love beckons me to the kitchen
You wait patiently for me in a pot.
The house is filled with the aroma of your dark, liquid magic
Transformed from the beans from faraway lands
To become an elixir or life in my humble abode.
The best part of waking up is you in my cup.

A pale pink eases into the sky.
Accompanied by the melody of various birds outside my window.
Any last thoughts of sleep are dashed away by the imminent schedule of the new day.

So, alas, my bed, I must bid you ado.
However, it won't be too long before I return to you. 

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