Upon Waking

A Morning By A Lake


A shuttering sigh in mornings wake

insipid breaths that the heart to make

Subjugating thoughts to forlorn places

demurring transitions lights worn faces

Tinkering with emotion’s living might

squanders the beauty of the painful plight

Finally to the world wholly new and bright

to breath deep and knowing all is right

Voracious thoughts the mind soon replaces

condemning the life to always see new faces

Turning introspect to outward sights to make

these thoughts wash upon the banks of the lake


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