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A Very Epic Morning

A Very Epic Morning

Saturday morning 6:am
I’m so excited to hear the ringing
of my beloved alarm clock
I jump out of bed
eager to drink my first morning coffee
I shower, and I dress

and as I’m opening the front door to leave
a gasp of dark air takes my breath
and then with horror in my eyes
and a shaking hand holding the keys to the door
I think…where…
where… are you going girl? it's saturday
Ā 
how does one come to know what one’s future holds?
if they do not search for it
in every empty space waiting to be filled?
Ā 
so I went to my second hand dining table
I sat down on my old wooden chair
and I wrote, and I wrote, and I wrote
all the imagery and all that I hate
all that I love
and all that makes me irate
Ā 
today there is no muse
just I, the paper and the ink…
so I wrote about the Devil
who I believe to be a wimp
how he tricked me into doing many things
things I would never want to do
in my humble opinion this made him rich
Ā 
but then my pen moved slightly to the left Ā 
and I started to believe once more
in the great power of good
Ā I could hear in my head
the great violin of my own Soul
playing the music of existent dreams
Ā 
finally drowning out his voice and laughter
so now, he’s worthless
and as I pull myself back from the brink of mindless nonsense
my own pride battered like an old decaying cod
waiting to fill the bellies of the starving
It’s now 6:56 am
Ā 
time to once again get a grip on my sanity Ā Ā 
and as I reflect onto the next page
of which I truly hope to write at least a few
Ā 
maybe I'll even writeĀ  about an Angel or two.
Ā 

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Shirley Harrison

Awe another wonderful thoughtful review dear Bernie, I get up at just after 6 every day even at the weekends, no time to spare, thank you for your beautiful review and your encouragement. Enjoy your evening and your time with your grandchildren and of course the Cadbury chocolate 🌹 

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Marion

Shirley, nearly all your work exudes positivity. I believe this comes from your lovely (probably fighting spirit)...which I admire tremendously. This work of early morning meandering thoughts is just lovely. Just lovely X

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Shirley Harrison

I always aim for that positivity dearest Marion, fighting spirit I'll take as an oscar award. Thank you so much for your compassion, you truly are a darling poetess. Thank you. 🌹

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