the morning is quiet.
but so very alive.
buzzing.
with bird chirp.
and breeze whistle.
the sun is warm.
on my bare feet.
as i eat toasted beer bread.
(a homemade gift from a cherished friend.)
drink coffee.
and read the poetry.
my soul has so longingly craved.
recently.
i can't get too far beyond the title.
without stopping.
to contemplate.
ruminate.
a wild patience.
a wild patience.
has taken me this far.
indeed.
indeed.
love all of this. very curious about the book.
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