With backpack of words in mind I start my day with prose. Painting a picture for self to awake. Its breakfast for the mind, and exercise regime for fingers on keyboard. It means being in moment and standing with power.
With shower as a writer I start my day with song. My to-do list is readied with errands in-between passion. Itβs fuel for a grand soul and chance to freely dance in light gracefully. It means being creative to fly like bird and write on vellum white.
Everything inspires in visions to share. Every breath gives birth to a literary phase.
With gratitude as a scribe I start my day with words from heart expressing light and kindness to all who read.