Morning Thoughts

The sweet smell of my lady's love
Her body blending with my own
The time when the world is dark and quiet
And we're alone
The precipice that separates
Noise from peace
The hint of an every evolving magic
A precious place
Combines and still confirms the space
The oneness and togetherness
Theres morning song
And still a softer morning in March
A gift for me
From God with a darling face
And papa's eyes and Grandma's grace
How there the light of
Immortality shines
As wondrous fragile dreams taste light
And the slightest breeze for the first time
Morning thoughts many ballence  smiles
And love and sunshine
And Good morning'
Morning thoughts are of the storm
Lightning flashing through the dawning sky
Of Grandma's hand and younger day's of life's
Discovery from behind the veil of her guidance
Of the music that forums our
Historical biography descriptive of precious heritage
Of the aches and frustrations of city life blues
The threat of violence that provides the atmosphere
And observations from the balcony
Of a B Movie
As  all the word's a stage
Morning thoughts so much
As Midnight black gives way
To morning cracks of sunshine
This is Morning as a new day new beginning
With all its bright interpretive promise
Shine down then sunshine
On Zimbabwe
Shine down
On El Salvador
On Namibia
On Poland
Wherever a man would dare stand up
For a change
We were born at Midnights in the darkest time
But surely the first minute of a new day gree
It's new strands
Sometime near morning
There's a smile I really need
A chance to gather
Our love together
And express everything we feel