I awake, not yet awake
Yesterday lingers all over my skin
Fuzzy translations of dreams whisper over my halo
I await clarity
Move my stiff and heavy body
That moved so weightless just hours ago in sleep
"Make it a great day," I write
As I listen to sounds of morning
Will I ever really feel a part of 'this' world?
When there is so much comfort in the other?
Coffee soon fills the cracks of confusion
My vision sharpens along with my intention
And I am off!
Into the wild blue yonder
Of another amazing day...