Early Saturday morning.
Sitting alone.
In the stillness.
While the people I lovely gently sleep.
At least I hope they are gently sleeping
they're in various other rooms
so I really don't know.
But I would think the salt water in the air would
at the very least
inspire
a gentle sleep.
So I sit in solitude.
Sipping Fresh hot coffee.
Looking across the water at the Rocky Mountains.
Listening to the water lap the shore.
The smell of the salty water.
Warmth of the morning sun on my skin.
My fingers touch the keyboard...
Time to polish some scripts.
All senses engaged.
In soulfulness
Inspiration.
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