Inevitable
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When i wake,
the cool dry tiles
tell my feet it's morning
long after my eyes open
to the darkness of predawn
thought patterns in flux
from scattered phantoms of
lost night visions
mixed with start up and
download of today's
version of to-do
breathe and wait
breathe and wait
let the day come as it may
as it will, it is inevitable
there is no levy for life
be still and wait
breathe and allow a
place of stillness to form
that guides me to my
next rest as I enter the day
Let's go
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