Sunday, March 13, 2011

The naked pilgrim

I walk around the house
in silence
and yawns

a song in my mind
I'll hum all the way to work
before the morning reaches your eyes.



(if I don't write about future possible, it won't ever be there, will it?)
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8 comments:

  1. Kim NelsonMarch 13, 2011 at 6:18 PM

    I spent years doing exactly this, and then we switched routines. Now he has spent years doing that same thing.

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  2. MarianMarch 13, 2011 at 6:44 PM

    love it. i first thought it was a time-difference across the miles. but it could be my household, too, many mornings.

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  3. Judy RoneyMarch 13, 2011 at 6:45 PM

    What a lovely way to spend the morning before you are even awake. I love this!

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  4. clownfyshMarch 13, 2011 at 7:12 PM

    I love it.

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  5. signed...bkmMarch 13, 2011 at 9:58 PM

    I love the beauty and simplity of yawning and humming a song....blessings...bkm

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  6. boogulooMarch 14, 2011 at 5:59 AM

    Kewl!

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  7. AndreasMarch 17, 2011 at 1:30 PM

    Such exquisite tenderness!

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  8. The Poetry PalaceMarch 17, 2011 at 9:55 PM

    wow...

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