“What we plant in the soil of contemplation, we shall reap in the harvest of action”
as i wake and wipe the nites dreams from my sleepy eyes..
im drawn toward the window..
morning comes without a sound and dresses the pane in a hazey slumber.
can it be that simple?
with merely a wave of my hand across the glass..
in one smooth, innocent movement,
i am now wide awake and can see very clearly.
sjw 2007
*Thank you Lori Davis for your "Handy" Inspiration*
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