Gratitude

The yellow

orange rays

silently

creeping

out of

the smoky

morning 

clouds.

Sunroof

catching

the mystical

dew drops

of broken

dreams.

Floating on

the speakers

releasing 

notes of

a life

lived. 

Bubbles 

of peach

juice mixed 

with a 

summer

breeze

puts a 

chokehold

on

my breathing.

Arctic Tern

tears 

call out

to 

a Kookaburra

laugh

as my

gratitude

glides over

these 

streets.