Adriel
Morning Reflections: Exploring Life's Essence in "Adriel
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I drink my coffee in the morning
I engage in my morning routine of drinking coffee.
I'm still not sure quite why I do it
I am uncertain about the reason behind my coffee-drinking habit.
I get so stiff and I still fall asleep
I become tense, and despite that, I still fall asleep.
And breakfast is my favorite moment
Breakfast is a cherished moment for me.
When the light is still and no one's spoken
I enjoy the quietness of the morning when no one has spoken yet.
I carve plans like I'm still in my sleep
I make plans as if I'm still dreaming.
I sit myself before the altar
I position myself in front of an altar.
Sing my prayer ask for an offer
I sing a prayer and seek an offering.
I think about the trees that I pass by every time
I reflect on the trees I pass by, contemplating them each time.
And every day they're still the same
Despite the passage of time, the trees remain unchanged.
People in its veins that want away
People within the trees may desire to escape.
All the shame
There is a sense of shame associated with the situation.
I packed a knife but I'm nonviolent
I carry a knife but do not resort to violence.
Slicing through a wall in silence
I cut through barriers silently.
I'll get paid my earnings by the night
I receive my earnings at night.
I remember in the garden
I recall a moment in the garden.
Speaking like my words were falling
My words seemed to fall during a conversation.
And by the couch I only heard my mind
By the couch, I am alone with my thoughts.
I sit myself before the altar
I position myself again in front of an altar.
Sing my prayer ask for an offer
I sing a prayer once more, seeking an offering.
I think about the trees that I pass by every time
I continue to contemplate the unchanging trees I pass by.
And every day they're still the same
Despite the monotony, the trees remain the same.
People in its veins that want away
There are people within the trees who desire freedom.
All the shame
There is a persistent sense of shame.
Its veins
Reference to the veins of the trees, possibly symbolic.
Veins
Repetition for emphasis, possibly emphasizing the significance of the veins.
It's so hard to bottle essence
Expressing difficulty in capturing the essence of something.
The noise it makes is so incessant
The noise associated with this essence is constant.
Shaking like a star before it dies
A metaphorical portrayal of instability or uncertainty before an end.
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