Life With Horace

poetry & essays

First quiet

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The morning’s first quiet.
This time to myself
is precious and needed,
reflection and energy
both brew with my coffee.
Music a backdrop,
dogs fed and peaceful,
warming my feet.
This moment’s soft hug
the day’s work ahead.

______________________________
an early morning shortling.

Author: Life With Horace

Poetry & Essays

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