Tuesday, May 13, 2014


The sunrise called to me this morning, but it was all too polite.

I did not hear, from the corner of my bed all wrapped in sheets and quilts and dreams, and so I missed what it had to say.

The mist wrapped dawn faded and was replaced by a much more insistent day to which I must attend.


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