A Groggy Dawn
A feeble sun, a groggy wake,
A dream-like state, a constant ache.
Juice sipped in bed, a restless mind,
A gasping breath, a peace defined.
Reality and dream, a blurred line,
Woke self and dream self intertwine.
Words deleted, friends unseen,
A world of hate, a global scene.
A church in anger, Israel's plight,
A loyal dog, a guiding light.
A cookie's reward, a restful sleep,
A pecking meal, a final leap.
Photons and electrons, a cosmic stage,
Words unspoken, a silent page.

September 30, 2024 at 7:41 pm
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September 30, 2024 at 7:46 pm
Hey George! Kathleen sent this to me. How are you guys doing? Everyone still raising dust?
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October 2, 2024 at 6:08 pm
No, mostly raising snores these days …
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October 1, 2024 at 3:26 am
Beautifully said
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October 1, 2024 at 5:34 am
So much hatred in the world. I hope youβre finding peace in your little corner.
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