In the center of the cool morning
spaced out my eyes wind around the houses
Observing the drying neighborhood after last night's rain
The squawking of the parrots cut through the calm
The waving and mild thrash of the palm fronds
Meters from My morning coffee and I
The distant droning of motorbikes spikes
Car humm the far away highways as rivers
The many greys and blues greeting each other
Congratulating each other after torrential rain at dawn
intermingling splotches and blotches raising the day
Thus the cool blessing of the morning reaches out to me
The gaps between clouds and each one a prayer
making it's way out of the morning
Thanking
The small things and big things
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