Morning View

I’m
stepping tall
this
morning,
with
head held
in
his highest
point,
and feet
laying across
Earth
on top
of Earth.
I’m
watching water
dance
in between
the beats,
and a sky
nestled
like
two birds
in
the middle
of
a love
session.

I’m on
my
daily
walk and
making
music
with
tones unheard,
unspoken,
and unyielding.

I’m
on my
daily walk,
and making
sense
of
the
things
that form
the
vowels
and consonants
we
produce
in REM sleep,
so don’t
disturb
this joy.

I’m
here for
a
reason.

M.C. Davis

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