A chilly morning,
mellow tones,
hot oatmeal on a scratchy throat.
A simple spreadsheet,
a month of finances in plain view.
A random chat, a smile,
the day's plans set.
A clean studio,
steam from the shower,
flickering candle peppering the senses.
The musings of a self-proclaimed rat.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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