joy to morning

joy to the morning poem by steven humphreys

joy to morning new sun rising squirrels feeding filling their bellies full of bird seeds and corn on the cob climbing up my tree looking down at me. then, doves fly in pecking away in the feeder which spills down. little birds peck their fill on the patio floor. I am grateful watching my friends … Continue reading joy to morning


Alone in our own consciousness

they say many things about consciousness... but, what if reality was projected from another dimension or realm? that it 'fooled' us into thinking we were actually inside these bodies of ours looking out through these eyes, hearing with these ears, smelling flowers with our noses with all our thoughts, emotions and everything else? What if … Continue reading consciousness