Early mornings in a foreign land are sacred
Scenery filled with life unfamiliar

The flow of traffic matches the tempo of the rain
Falling fiercely gentle my footsteps in sync with my heart beat

Background blend senses and imagination
This morning stroll is meditation
Lo-Fi jazz beats beaming as the cherry glows

Inhaling

Exhaling present

Smoke rising to greet the sun
Craving crawls on my tongue
Synapses send "pastries" to my brain

Floating
The pace of this peace is a new drum
A different rhythm to dance to
I sample and mix it

Transition cross fade horn into testimony

Natures bears witness as the universe speaks
Saying "This moment will forever be a memory Make it well Make it beautiful Make it still your breath away

And give you a fresh wind

Be as present as possible
Enjoy this adventure to the store
For some juice