Early Morning Blues - Poem by Carolyn Sears
Early morning blues quickly consume
It feels my heart
It feels my spirit
With broken dreams
Capturing my mind in a
Without reason, without
A word that causes the
Sun to shine..
Blinded eyes, I could not
A broken spirit to wander
Into the darken shadows
Without a destination..
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