Hour 12- Entwined

I needed him as surely as I needed My heartbeat A used his lungs for air codependency not good for them but they didn’t care For every step he shadowed hers and used his nose to smell His hands to touch, his young to taste,…

Prompt 13 Hour 13

Morning rise before the sun clip it on begin the count 10,000 the goal but today is more like one my feet carry heavy on the ceiling below and being in lockdown there is no room to roam back and forth pacing trying to hit…

AM

brrrrrr, grind the coffee woosh, add the water just right mmmmm I can move now

Hour 11; Prompt 11: New York

The air is thick with sound Horns of cabs fighting over fairs Buskers at the corners, plying their talent in trade For a fiver or two The street is warm from the days sun, and the rub of feet Moving almost in unison toward one…

We’re God’s Creation (HR 12)

I woke up to the sound of the birds chirping outside my window As the sun kissed my melanin skin The warmth of the morning Made me forget for a moment that racism didn’t exist For a minute I felt the love of God And…

Recipe for Time by Mrs. J hour 2

Ingredient # 1:faith Ingredient# 2:knowledge Ingredient #3:understanding Ingredient # 4: patience Ingredient # 5: doubt Faith is the substance of things hoped for but evidence not seen knowledge is known facts, skills or information understanding is the ability to understand something or comprehend and is…

Traveler

‘And then it was time to start uphill toward another morning and another home.’ I have never walked uphill toward morning morning, to me is always on the downhill the easy coast homeward after taking full advantage of the solace of nighttime Heading for home,…

Morning Mercy

Flowing warmth washes away the things left undone – a fresh start to the day.   I inhale the scents rising up in the steam. I give thanks for each day. As I wash my soul clean.