Early morning blues quickly consume
Me..
Without warning
It feels my heart
It feels my spirit
With broken dreams
Capturing my mind in a
World
Without reason, without
A word that causes the
Sun to shine..
Blinded eyes, I could not
See..
A broken spirit to wander
Into the darken shadows
Without a destination..
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Deep and plunging effectively to the depths of your experience. Wonderfully captured! I hope your blues have passed!