Morning Views; Vol. 1

Morning Views

 

1. 

 I wonder what it would have looked like, had anyone found me this morning…

Still dressed in all but my dignity, curled up around my laptop, a pen, a few other odds and ends, and of course, the bottle by my bed

-all of us glorified by my overworked, sweating, courageous writing light. 

2. 

The song birds sing to me,

One by one taking the lead from my guitar strings

Or maybe they are all just screaming angrily

After all, I did just take some forest away yesterday

But it was only the weeds,

One would think it’d be the snakes

And especially the ‘hoppers dismayed

Either way,

The taste of this coffee,

the smells of nature rising,

 and the rhythm of my guitar strings

as they kiss a westbound breeze,

-they each and all tell me

That though this place and I disagree,

In this moment is right where I need to be

And when this moment ends,

I think Ill just go back to sleep. 

Reviews

[The Verse: A Poetry Jou..]

this project depicts perhaps your most original and FLAWLESS works. Honestly, they are simply perfection. Authentic as hell and ultra well penned! Excellent!

[A.J.]

oddly I put the least amount of effort into them. they are just supposed to be stream of conscience about the morning around me and the night that haunted me. lol.

[The Verse: A Poetry Journal]

Well that's exactly why they are your most original therefore flawless. I think.

[A.J.]

thats awesome.

[Sami Khalil]

A splendid read and write. I like morning views...Thank you for sharing...:)

[A.J.]

thank you for reading! very much!

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome...:)