Time did … what time does
when my mind wants a comfortable chair … it goes to you …
U R … my muse
He rises
He rises …
with determination …
his lanky body
escapes …
the bed
In habitual rhythm …
he steps to the kitchen …
crashes the scooper
twice …
into the grounds of coffee …
He then showers …
the aberrations of night … away
The first coffee of the day is …
always … black … strong …
thereafter
mellowed -
unlike … his evolving mood.
In these hours …
before work
he acknowledges his demons
to start fresh his new day.
His thoughts …
focus … in necessary simplicity
on tasks … and completion … at first.
Residual survival … girdles his life.
“Clarity by subtraction.”
THEN …
then …
his FLOWERS …
touched with roughen fingers … in unconditional LOVE/nurturance/attention
BUT
but …
not? …
me?
when my mind wanted a comfortable chair … it went to you … U WERE … my … muse
Time did … what time does … lessened your nonexistent hand on my emotional animus.
Whew! ©