I Write All Day

I write, write away all day, whilst I drink my coffee

With my slice of toast, marmalade topped, creamy butter

I move my typewriter left then right, my paper forever rolling

I lean back into my chair, one leg over the other, happy with my words

Opening my windows, parting in the middle, the Robin on my ledge

I look out, out over the rolling hills, the sun I see, smiling through the clouds

I smell the fresh baked bread down the hill, an idea for my lunch

Nice and warm, spread of Butter, homemade jam, extra slice of Strawberries

I continue to write, write, write away, the sound of Jazz playing

The sound of waters falling from my garden feature, wind chimes

Butterflies meeting, greeting each other around the flowers in my garden

What a beautiful day to write, every day is beautiful, my paper forever rolling

Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm

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