Trilogy in the Spaces - Morning

Trilogy in the Spaces - Morning

Sept 15, 2018

jp

Morning.

Morning sky comes

Near seven a.m.

Damned sky blue as azure

Not a cloud

Just blue.

And down below here

I sit in a bowl of green

Leaves thinking hmmmm…

Just yellow I might go…

Cause autumn says that’s what to do.

So I sit in this bowl

Of green thinking yellow

And up above me blue blue blue.

Drrrrr… says a chipmunk

High up in an oak, knocking down acorns

TtKkTtKktttt those acorns shout

As they rip through leaves while plummeting to the ground.

A bear wanders silently methodically through the shadows

A black of black of all black shadows herself of the forest

A whisper of paws one crack I hear of a stick

Ambles off and gone.

Peeking in the grass a common flicker

Silent too like the bear

Just hop bounce peck dance music to my eyes.

Above is azure endless blue

Not ringing of insanity in my ears

That’s crickets

Breathe relief.

Autumn morning cleansing soul.