On this particular morning
The air clears my lungs
Drains the haze from my gaze
Makes me feel a touch more alive
Than on other days
Or mayhaps a great deal more
Knowing what could be in store
Searching for those open doors
To open fields, and angel rays amore
Sip my coffee and listen to a score
By Count Basie, and dreaming of my Lover, whom I adore
Photo by Federico Respini on Unsplash
December Rose 
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