waking up 

Waking up to stretch 

To pull

To wipe the dusty nightmare cobwebs from my eyes 

I hear the distant morning birds

They chirp a new day lullaby 

The flit and jump and swim between 

The midwood branches 

Coming up for effervescent air 

And now 

I think I know I’ve 

Found my calling

Drifting in and out of consciousness 

Waiting for the day to 

Begin–

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