Good Morning

Good morning to the air in my lungs,
To the drool my cheek shares with the pillow,
To the warmth resting to my right,
To the mouse droppings in the bathroom,
The dripping in the sink,
The cold kitchen floor,
And the chalky dark coffee grains.
Good morning to gravity,
To the song behind the hum
And the spine behind the stretch.
Good morning to the dew
And carpet designs,
To the newness a morning introduces to drowsy thoughts.
I’ll spin around in this moment taking in the senses,
Taking in what it’s like to swim through still emotions
That aren’t vibrating with the triggers a day can throw into ears.
Good morning heart beat,
And quiet pursuit.
Good morning.


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