Mornings are full of moods.
You're invited to walk but all talk
must be kept in your head.

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!!!

makes me think simultaneously of silent early-morning excercise walk partners, and morning itself, when you're alone - night stubbornly clinging to some of its stillness. a nice meditation, maggie. I also think about how one silently "walks" with a poem. -tom

interesting.
could be verbal
body language
or habit.

good write.

tiko

Something inside-out haiku-ish about this too, Maggie. A haiku of u. Tom

One of the things I like about this is that there is something universal: if you replace "Mornings" with "Winters" or "Raincoats," it continues to be a rewarding read. To Picks. Tom

Thanks, Tom, Tiko.