Morning SatisfactionA Poem by AirbornenurseA morning feeling for meMorning Satisfaction Sitting there starring out the glazed window Sitting there smelling satisfaction coming Sitting there waiting, waiting for the first cup coffee Pouring the first cup not waiting for the pot to brew Pouring the first cup pending freshness Pouring the first cup to utter oblivion Dark and richness fills the air Dark and richness surrounds me Dark and richness is the blend Sitting there in morning air Sitting there in peace Sitting there in silence A cup so empty A cup now full A cup filled with richness Satisfaction fills the cup Satisfaction surrounds me Satisfaction is my morning coffee © 2013 AirbornenurseAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2013 Last Updated on February 9, 2013 AuthorAirbornenurseGlennallen, AKAboutWell I'm a retired NCO from the Army and nurse. Decided to leave the professional world and move to Alaska and live one of my items off my bucket list. Also attempt to write some type of non-fiction. more.. |