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I was trying to run the hill

When stopped by waiting still

was a lovely deer curious of me.

And I looked closely to see,

the beauty of nature, a sight

a pause , and then took flight

©. CMM 2020

Light breaks into sound

Birds sing territorially

Soon drowned out by humanity.

© CMM 2020

I woke to listen

to a long time friend; sister.

She is on her way

to the hospital today

to be at her husband side.

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Blue Hues spill into

A river that has been and

Will be pass all in time

My feet clips into the cement

Drumming the rise of the sun

As the river’s fog dances with the tide.

Rain has come down now

Sun has hidden it’s red glare

I sit rain drenched wet

And still feel the world’s despair

Meditating 🧘‍♀️ hope must rise .

© CMM 2020

Make every day count

Break through gravity holding back

Each tomorrow shines