every morning, being
every morning, being
present is
washing the blender
and noting how sharp
our brains can be
tuned even while our
bodies are still
rosining their bows
.
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I was thinking the opposite this morning! 😉
it can certainly be either way.
😉
The mind and body duality is perfectly tied into your domestic detail here. I wonder what kind of smoothie you were making.
oh, every morning, i make a breakfast mix smoothie – it’s mostly beans, nuts, and seeds, if you can imagine!
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some mornings, blindly
breathing to
shower the body
to dress it grey
cloud, seeing knobs,
a storm, while
skins of thought
beneath clothed air
fly free
in the life cycle
of every skin
cell, there is
birth, awareness,
and death.
soon, the last
of the cells that knew
your touch will nearly
all at once
complete their
migration to
the surface, spread
their seasoned
wings, and
dive, dive –
no one
will know
the difference
.
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a dozen eggs
sit in a crate,
chickens drop some
ovals we eat
this one, a store
window passed
as someone smokes
or walks their dog,
today is of those
where houses,
people, and the
air of morning
breakfast paused
in crow beak and
distant traffic the
silence of a
fire hydrant