Do I bore you-
With this talk of morning?
Does it get old-
To see colors bounce in the sky?
Do you yawn at the thought of the promise of expansion with each new day?
Do you walk in awareness that you have a choice each morning to live a new life as I do?
For we could sleep our weary heads away, promising ourselves that tomorrow we will embrace the new day
We could roll over with rejection of her early bright rays of light
that slither through the heavy curtain,
reminding us that today is the day we can make things right;
to start fresh-
bathing in the joys of the memories of our night.
We could choose to lay our heads through many a snooze button,
buried in our pillows,
Monkey brains waking up suddenly;
filling our heads with noises of “I should”, “I need”, “I can’t”, and “I want”.
We could allow ourselves to be haunted by yesteryear
We could hide from morning, sleeping in futures and pasts
inviting stress in and piling on tasks
We could choose to begin our mornings in complete distraught contrast
So Do I bore you-
With this talk of morning?
Does it get old-
To see colors bounce in the sky?
Do you yawn at the thought of the promise of expansion with each new day?
Because listen…
truly listen…
When we are awakened to the early dawn with hopes and dreams we can carry on
With birds chirping and insects buzzing and a show-stopping sunrise that leaves our hearts thumping
Our hearts can be abundant
filled with many joys
We can choose our creative effort
To me the alphabet is today’s toy
This morning
With this picturesque vision of dawn
We embrace the day
We mindfully carry on
We have chosen to touch the sky with our hearts
Learning again
Learning to start
Moving with presence,
Seizing the day,
Moving through any emotions that get in our way
Aligning our authenticity with the universe
Walking in fierce truth
I repeat myself
To remind you and me
The sun wants us to wake
She wants us to see
How amazing we can feel
When we allow ourselves to be
Each day we have the miracle of life
Chance to start anew,
to push our refresh button,
to begin again.
To love each other and ourselves with such fierceness it cannot be numbed or denied.
We have the chance to set intentions, walk in manifestations of beauty,
and rise again.
Each morning we are welcomed to punch the clock with prayer and meditation,
with words and imagination,
with intent and affirmations,
Walking in noise-reducing clearheaded relaxation
Giving ourselves a simplicity donation
for today
sending anxiety on a vacation,
led by iridescent light for the duration
So do I bore you-
With this talk of morning?
Does it get old-
To see colors bounce in the sky?
Do you yawn at the thought
Of the promise of expansion with each new day?
Or will you walk with me?
Showing up for our exploring –
Trusting our adventures will be rewarding
Holding space the universe will be supporting
Waking up together in presence will be completely awarding
As we open our eyes with intent in the morning.