poetboy123

Mornings

Dreams fade away in my mind

Eyes open, the sun’s rays upon them unkind

Beckoned awake by this new day

Driven to rise from where I lay

 

Dragging myself out of bed

Churning thoughts inside my head

Splashing water on my face

Weariness flows away with no trace

 

Stumble back into my room

Ideas popping out with a boom

Mind sharpens, achieving clarity

Blurriness clears, ready to see

 

Then, checking mypoeticside

Where my heart goes to hide

Hands on keyboard, ready to write

Reaching for words in my sight