Sunday Morning

A day off for me

Even the birds outside

A day off for life

Seem to know what day it is

To recover from boring attention

Long dozy silences

Without being mined for meaning

Between their verses

A day when the ununderstood is left

So liquid as to leave the surface

Ununderstood

Unbroken

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3 thoughts on “Sunday Morning

    1. Thank you! Yes, I’m trying to play with it a bit as a way of creating a sense of depth and layers, inner and outer expressions, simultaneity. Thanks so much for writing.

  1. I hope I am able to express you are a truly gifted writer ! It is rare to feel words come to life, and they really do, somehow.
    Really enjoying your songs:)

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