Hear the gateway of sound,
awaken to the ritual of strings and curlicues of thought
Bring forth sweat and hot water
Taken to the cusp of caramel dreams
Shine and rise like the late sun
feel the mortal moments of busyness
Blaze of Obscurity
“The swallow that hibernates underwater is a creature called yearning.” David Quammen
Blaze of Obscurity 
Evocative of so many mornings. Mine could perhaps use more caramel. 🤔
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The coffee beans I buy always claim to have ‘chocolate notes,’ or a ‘caramel aroma’ but it never seems to be more than marketing fluff. So I think I need more caramel in my mornings too!
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