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RE: Esta mujer el domingo-This woman on Sunday- Original poem -100 days poetry challenge day 40
Under a light of orange juice,
It's breakfast in bed.
Then, as the hour, the loneliness and the way;
harmony and abstraction in mysticism.
The splendor of the afternoon in Sirius.
Nothing better than a good sleep in when needed:) Great write, zeleira:)
True, nothing better than staying in bed when the fatigue is old as a house and galloping like a horse. Thanks for the company, Pryde.
Anytime:)