This morning at 5 am my door bell rang
i stood in my living room and yes I was nervous
was their to be bad news on the other side of that door?
opened the door two shabby looking men and a beat up truck
on the other side," we have a delivery" hmm?
5 am that is my time, my time for privacy, my time for silence
unless I want it to be different, my time for peace and tranquility..
I thought my five am was sacred, i thought it belonged to me.
The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
1 comment:
wellcome to the "real" 5:00 ams.
this is why I start at 4:30....
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