coffee, french pressed

the morning comes when the sun appears again
like it does, like it must.
It does not care
if I have
slept
it only comes
because that’s what is.
Morning, that time when the light shows
what is real, what is not, what you made up in your head,
Morning comes to connect you with everything inside your head that you can now choose
in the light of everything that was only potential only a thought
only a dream or perhaps even a nightmare
the experience of the day that
will, in turn, greet the
night and all
its
potential to
create once again a morning
to expose the creation of the universe.
breathe deeply and enjoy thoroughly your cup of coffee.
the quality of your experience even on the simplest routines brings the
truth with which to press your experience into
activation for dynamic choices that
change the monotony of
autonomy.

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