Wake up each morning.
Step back and out.
There is life.
There it is,
perfect.
Beyond petty complaints, let it hit
like a big, fluffy pillow
widening
sleepy eyes.
Consciousness.
Movement.
Sound.
Vision.
Senses.
Fun.
Awareness.
Wonder.
Sky.
Breath.
different
new
sky.
sky.
sky.
sky.
sky.
sky.
sky.
seven layers,
seven heavens.
infinite blues.
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