Waking up this morning
How I wished you were there beside me
A flower between the pages of a story
That only my heart can read
~Alisa Hutton
mornings
Now
Placed before me, moments
Greeting each with gratitude
Even the uncomfortable and unknown
Inhaling, a note is left to seed
Exhaling, a note is left to seed
Growing the same message; now is joy
My heart is my only home
It is full of sunshine and abundant bloom
My mind simply there to gently remind me to always go back to where I belong
This morning resting in myself
Love called me back home
~Alisa Hutton
My Morning Pleasure
Closing my eyes
Today I visited a held space
In a moment
In the quiet of my senses where truth gently speaks
There you were
Pressed in my heart
Wrapped in my thoughts making me smile
I ponder
Is this story
An unexpected gift or a mutually wished upon treasure?
I do know but if one thing is for certain
You.
My morning pleasure
~Alisa Hutton
