blotch of light on eastern clouds
peeking my empty room after
i walk on green grass to my car
i make a sign of cross for peace
of mind and quick respond to
whatever comes to me today
i thanks my god i'm awake again
to see my love, my poems doing
dreaming every minute even driving
so smooth, soothing nerves to rise
from nightfall to break of dawn idling
i wish i'll be productive this morning
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