it doesn’t take long

sunny

it doesn’t take long

before they come

a bowl of sacred smoke

or two

a cup of coffee

sitting in the early morning sunshine

and there’s a poem

i’m writing again

with much gratitude

as veils open

the sun’s rays become a gate

the charge hits

my pen flys

zip

a full page

quickly flips and dips

with lyrics entraining to the first dew driplets

~ by francleablunt on October 23, 2009.

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