Thursday, April 27, 2006

Breakfast

Table set with flowers and beauty
birds sing their eager approval
In the distance they wait patiently
for a crumb or two to fall...

Chattering voices
like nature's gossip
fill the early morning air
with great expectations
of the promising day that lies ahead

For a moment
a sweet memory warms my flesh
like the aroma of the fresh baked bread
And I glance lovingly, longingly
at the sun's emerging rays
on the nearby concrete wall

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