Good Morning Sunshine
Today is Sunday, a day for celebration.
This is also Easter Sunday a day Christians celebrate the rising of the son.
The sun will soon be rising and the earth will celebrate its arrival.
We should see Easter eggs and a May pole in the early morning light.
Over the hill the sun will rise and vessels will be held to the sky.
The white rabbit moved thru the tall green grass,
the colorful eggs were hidden in the tall grass, unseen.
Good Morning Sunshine

We write words on paper, which will fall by the wayside.
Some day our words will burn or decay. Yes we wrote those words; why did we write them?
We write words that are not good enough for publication. What we write is what we think at the time in our life.
Later we may think that what we wrote may be inappropriate for other eyes to see. So why did we write it?
So why did we voice an opinion on that paper.
Why did we want to remove those thoughts from our brain and onto the paper.
Did our steam engine raise our temperature a little to high and we let off a little steam.
So should we crumple our paper or should we publish. Whose eyes were our thoughts for?
The white rabbit moved thru the tall green grass,
the colorful papers were hidden in the tall grass, unseen.
We write words on paper, which will fall by the wayside.

Death has passed over our doors during the night.
Gollum is learning the meaning of ....

badaba

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