Sitting in the silence
of a Sunday morning coming down,
waiting for the morning chorus
emanating from the trees
as the sun peaks over the horizon
to greet a brand new day.
My thoughts echo through the silence
stirring ideas inside my brain.
Housing thoughts from little things
to bizarre openings from above and beyond.
I close my eyes and visualise places
I’ve never been.
Before the bird songs
break the silence with their morning chorus
along with the rising sun
greets another brand new day.
22 February 2016
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