Touching my soul

by patrick   Oct 3, 2011


A little morning dew
A drink for a grasshopper or two
Distilled and pure
Nature's droplet, sparkling in the morning light all new

Birds in the nest tweet! Tweet!
Awaiting a wormy treat
A back drop to a brand new day
A clean slate the past never did equal the future or so they say

Me all humble, seeking the path to my quest
Sun filtering the city smog
Rejuvenated is my sprit ready to box on anew
Day after day I smile because I do not like to cry

Dreams eroding, goal posts on the move again
The moment the only reality there can be
Smelling the roses writing this poem
Crafting a little happiness, that's me

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