Another Day We Greet
Another day we greet,
Shake off the sleep,
And arise
Upon our feet,
To where
The day may go.
Planned to a degree,
And altered in course,
In what ways?
We are yet to know.
But
Begin we do.
We breathe in
the air,
and soak up
the sun’s rays,
warmed within.
What calls
The birds make
Upon our ear,
We can barely
Hear, amidst
The shssssh
Of the shower.
But call they do,
Sounding through,
Calling us,
To be
Present.
Now.
Before later schedules
Are due.
Simon C.J. Falk 11 March 2017
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