Saturday, April 25, 2015

~My Morning,Nat King Cole



My Morning
you were asleep
steady breathing
like a sighing
lullaby


this morning
belongs to me
the quiet
patches of light
and the shivering sighs
of trees
outside my window
the steam
from my coffee
circles around me
in a secret smile
 
Nat King Cole’s
Christmas song
pistachio and lemon biscotti
tart and sweet
bring me back to simpler times
before the chaos

this is music
the wrap-a-round rift
of heightened emotions
his raspy velvet voice 
makes you feel love
when you don’t believe in it
yourself

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