Smelling Mornings
Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2005 3:43 pm
SMELLING MORNINGS
5.23 p.m. September 2003
It is hard to wake up with the sunrise,
When the nights go on too long,
I find the nights are long enough,
But in nights are where i belong,
These daily days are all filled up,
With people I love and call friends,
I write for them and strangers too,
I think that this writing, it never ends,
Sometimes i wake up smelling mornings,
It smells different to the long night,
It is hard to make sense of anything,
When all i can do is to write.
copyright D.G.Allan
5.23 p.m. September 2003
It is hard to wake up with the sunrise,
When the nights go on too long,
I find the nights are long enough,
But in nights are where i belong,
These daily days are all filled up,
With people I love and call friends,
I write for them and strangers too,
I think that this writing, it never ends,
Sometimes i wake up smelling mornings,
It smells different to the long night,
It is hard to make sense of anything,
When all i can do is to write.
copyright D.G.Allan