The scattered honks of a lone Canada goose to the east set off a coyote on the sunlit ridge to the west. I take a deep breath of cold air.

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The Morning Porch will be going on hiatus for a few days. I should be back to the porch on Monday or Tuesday.

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  1. morning

    Scattered thoughts spiral, steaming coffee.
    Two ducks exploring new wetlands after rain.
    Morning sunlight stretches to the west.
    Two yellow dogs push close for attention.
    Tension unravelling, unweaving, untangled.
    I take a deep breath of cold air.

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