touch my palm
open it
spread your fingers
around
feel it
question my mind
discover it
stagger at its
inconsistencies
reveal it
wake up
in the morning
believing, feeling sun-like
shedding dreams
like its rays
explore and become
when you leave your eyes
and take a step
that’s always new
like a baby’s first moment
end the day’s trial
inside your heart
hopeful and serene
and softly slip
into a peaceful dream
til you wake up
and begin again
brand new
tomorrow
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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