coffee and opportunity
Posted: September 29th, 2018, 9:35 am
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
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