Zen for Breakfast
Morning declares itself with a triumphant blinding glareThat fills my room and declares“Rise, fool!”“I wait for no one!”I struggle briefly to untangle myself from the cocoon of blanketsThat threatens to […]
Morning declares itself with a triumphant blinding glareThat fills my room and declares“Rise, fool!”“I wait for no one!”I struggle briefly to untangle myself from the cocoon of blanketsThat threatens to […]
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