Morning now surrounding

Feeling never alone

Confidence shining through

Harboring writer’s backbone

Questions’ answers stirring

Knowing mind remains full

Sometimes sweetness arrives

Savoring every spoonful

Reality writing

Filling story’s plotline

Harmony’s cautious breath

Sailing to distance shoreline

Silent voices hiding

Reaching out to each one

Script drawing from choices

Hanging out with wordsmith’s fun

Interactions blooming

Finding forgotten time

Pages empty of gaps

Coaxing distant thoughts to climb