day 312

in between the cool and warm
when the sun has risen yet lacks force
all to come is being born
in the stillness of morning strides
before the mind pollutes with thought
and urgency goads time

i sip the solace of this hour,
to fiddle with my daily rhyme.

11.8.17

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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

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