Monday, December 7, 2009

Morning Sun

Morning sun thrust upon the sleeping world.

Shuttered windows opened to this fresh new light.

Groggy snooze and sand filled eyes.

Opened Wide!

Let it in I say! Evoke my soul!

My mind is still only half awake from my midnight run.

It does not want to see the sun.

Tis inevitable though, cannot ignore the light.

Oh yours is too bright.

Morning sun, so fresh and new

I awoke to you

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