My Morning
you were asleep
steady breathing
A sighing
lullaby
this morning
belongs to me
the quiet
patches of light
and the shivering
of trees
outside my window
the steam
from my coffee
circles around me
in a secret smile
Nat King Cole’s
Christmas song
pistachio and lemon biscotti
tart and sweet
bring me back to simpler times
before the chaos
this is music
the wrap-a-round rift
of heightened emotions
his raspy velvet voice
Golden toffee
makes you feel love
And soften
Sarah Mahina Calvello
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