Have a book to read
Nice to know it’s always there
Subconscious presence
A weekend morning
To watch with wife, tea
A favorite serial
Weekend tomorrow
But the next week brings more work!
Best to enjoy now
Chilly morning breeze
Dark morning clouds hide the sun
Preparing to write
A full cup of tea
A Saturday morning chat
No dishes to wash
Used fork lies lonely
Memories of a breakfast
Uniquely Human
Mass of flesh and bones
That once were meant so much more
Something from nothing
Don’t know what’s coming
We can risk it anyway
The voice rings out clear
The humid warm air
With the smell of the old room
To move on ahead
Growth and change are real
For security is death
And the static kills
To create and build
An outgrowth of who we are
Life calling to life
Soft Music playing
An idle evening to pass
A lighted warm room
Given the order
Gnawing hunger persistent
See the soup has come!
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