The Morning BreakfastA Poem by Shin ( formerly known as ) Bidayah
A new sun rose above the Eastern horizon this morning,
I awoke in the morning to see the green plants outside,
Sprouting as always and as witness to my own growth.
Had a conversation with my mother in the lone star,
She's still on the swing on issues, suddenly bright now.
She brought herself to relate to my ex-wife on issues,
Suggested perhaps that all of us need to take things anew,
Grandpa Pericles finally came through; good for Bidayah,
I told him I can't have him view me with wishful magic,
The ideal maker arose and affirmed our morning talk,
Pointed to our new found association and volition to share.
Our hopes lie in the response of the one who oversees,
Our efforts are to find him again and unite our purpose.
He was kind. Says we ought to stay the course for now,
That the great learning and knowledge of self is beginning,
He keeps referring to the great library at Alexandria,
He seemed pleased, though there's considerable work still,
I went out and had breakfast. A fine start to a great day.
~ Shin & Bidayah ~
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4 Reviews Added on May 12, 2012 Last Updated on May 12, 2012 AuthorShin ( formerly known as ) BidayahRome, ItalyAboutThis is the alter ego site of Dayran. This site is currently closed until further notice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Karpagathenium - A World Theater http://karpagathenium... more..Writing
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