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Break that cursed dawn


Why does dawn have to break?

Do we suffer in its wake?

Can’t we rejoice for its sake?

And in some way try to remake



That perfect day that broke abruptly

And resurrect it in no way subtly

To make its end even better

Let it become a new trendsetter



Of days to come for ever more

Anticipation for whats in store

Not in panicked attempt to retreat

Run, instead to meet and greet



This brand new day as its dawning

Even if it is through stifled yawning

It could develop either way for you

It totally depends on your initial view





I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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