light creeps
into morning
as hope
erases
the darkness
that came
before
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light creeps
into morning
as hope
erases
the darkness
that came
before
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
12 words……so meaningful. Have been gone for five days so going “backwards” looking at posts. Staying at my son’s in NC, we were in the third floor guest room — a very large room that has a very large 3 paned window …. the bed faces the window and the room is in the back of the house, facing a beautiful woods. Every morning we awoke, to see the many greens of the leaves, sometimes waving in the breeze, and I always loved lying there and watching the sun move across the panes every so slightly, starting from left to right. Your poem captures perhaps, what I was feeling. Thanks!
Thank you but you have a lovely poem right there in your description of your mornings.