Morning
Pushing the button
Hot water through crushed beans
from plants that grew
far away from here
sleep sand dunes in the corners of my...
eyes focusing heart rate increasing
as reality chases away remnants of
the nights dreams
a slight stretch with yawn
sub consciously preparing...
the body for whats next
stepping outside
hearing the melody of birds
mixed with the interstate sound effects
I pause to...
take it all in
flashes of my dream get through
taking me
far away from here
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