A Tea That Tastes of Nostalgia

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art, calmmorning, goodmorning, morningbrew, mornings, Peaceful, poem, poetry, poetrybog, writing

As I sit on this breakfast table
Morning still Somber, out the window
My thoughts cruise, imagination able
Exploring a world of dreams.
As the past and present give rise to hypotheticals

A Tea That Tastes Of Nostalgia
Breakfast churning,
Making these thoughts butter
As I sit on this breakfast table.
Head stuck in a void
Consciousness in somber. Perhaps, sober

Witness to all my thoughts, coasting by;
Intruding into the future;
Carelessly getting lost in the past
Where nostalgia lasts

@Sircharlesthepoet

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Good morning, wherever you are 🙂

Ugly Truth

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birds, creativewriting, life, nature, Peaceful, poem, poetry, spies, stories, towns, trees, wind

This town is more beautiful under a tree.
Sitting at the feet of an oak,
Birds higher; they spoke
Of the land, the sand, the views over seas

This town is quiet; automobiles are angry.
Stories of private life publicly seen
Through windows of closed rooms.

The wind could never be silent.
So it always tells the pavement and oaks.
We all need to vent.
A quiet, beautiful town, ugliness is in her heart.

@Sircharlesthepoet

Sunday Morning (poetry)

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Amen, birds, church, God, jesus, Morning, Peaceful, poem, poetry, Sunday, Sunday services, write

Church has multiple services:
9am-11am;
12pm-2pm;
3pm-5pm.

As late of a bird as I am,
The earliest service is always my aim:
When on the path to Jesus Christ,
The majority is asleep.

(But the birds are awake!)

Lending harmonies and voices;
Making my inner smile,
As I ponder. On previous choices
They talk.
But to only those who mind,
Those with peace exploding in the mind

So find a comrade, in the air:
A wind
A mist
A spirit
That insists

Copyright © 2017 by, Charles Joseph Augustin