Lazy Day

Today is a day

for writing

My fingers itch

to begin

But I stare

hour after hour

at the paper

occasionally at the pen

 

A silent voice

inside my head

whispers encouragement

while outside

among purple

red and yellow tulips

a young robin

tugs with breakfast

 

The sun

pinnacles the universe

I shall write

tomorrow

Author's Note

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