I can't seem to find myself this moring. Has any one seen me?
coffee
I search for balance feeling the early morning sun
birds sing
i sip
birds fly
i slowly start to spread my wings
i open one shoulder blade at a time
i stretch a little higher from my lower back
my eyes see more in focus
my mind more maliable, more willing to bend
to see things from angles outside my fant dreams of night
i still taste them, but have no real sense of my sleepy wishes
my dreams are my morning coffee bringing me back
to reality
cup
after
cup
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