Poem -

Morning Glory

i wake up in the morning and breath the world right in

from the womb of my dream's i'm born again 

a catapiller of the night a butterfly to the day

i jump up and sit for a minute at the edge of the bed

have a good stretch and think it's great to be alive

from outside my window bird's sing they ring

like bell's from heaven

who know's what a day can bring

the world say's without saying a thing

i stand up tall get my trouser's on 

put on my coat with a thousand pocket's

over my head and march to the door

like a zombie from the grave rising rising

from my solitary ocean

i break the surface and breath

free once again by the light's loving embrace

i believe now lord in myself i trust

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Jimmy Arnold

NIice poem Liam.....We are greeted with a new world, every waking breath of a new day....

Jim

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LiamoAlive

thank's jim glad you enjoyed it

cheers

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Jimmy Arnold

You are welcome Liam, as always, a great write to (wonna) read in deed..

Cheers

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