coffee and opportunity

[saw]

last drops of Tell Tale Dark
locally roasted by Zeke,
it's room temperature now
with a few grounds for getting started

rattlesnake eyes try to focus,
those morning slits that attempt to see....
I meditate on my good fortunes
priceless and real

the ceiling fan hums a rhythmic percussion
for anyone trying to move forward, it's 5:32 am
a time, in a day, in a week, a month of sundays
years of awakening

to see what happens
when one engages the mind from park
past reverse, into drive, nuthin' special
pull down the shifter

wiggle the toes, blink out a circadian code
here I am world, little ole me
partly caffeined and eager
to see something new

today smells like coffee and opportunity

[sasha]

nice - a laid-back morning stretch, accompanied by a great groan of pleasure - enjoy that coffee, enjoy the music of that fan, enjoy the pleasure of discovering what that day's possibilities might turn out to be!

[saw]

thanx sasha...the promise of something we couldn't have imagined is always there, in the new day