Morning light 

Waking up with a lightness in my mind,
As I realise it’s only a matter of time.
The sunlight breaks through the cracks,
Seeking, tripping, pouring a delightful attack
On darkness, it slices and tumbles in a dance.
A complimentary juxtaposition, cutting silence,
The dust swims between these realms,
Like their dreams are fighting fears at the helm –
Jutting, falling landing on my skin,
Their ferocious fragility echoes within.
A touch you can see but not feel with any weight
But the comforting warmth of the beams, that I break
With my hands, as they tango in light with the dust,
Reminds me beauty is there – if you look hard enough.

Stoic

Stoically standing beside herself,
Judging and watching
Unable to prevent the inevitable,
Each move, moment and breath

Her own conscience
Feeling lost beside herself
Seeing and hearing
Not feeling, not changing a step

Just the same.
Every moment, every day,
Just the same.

Sitting and sliding through it
The endless cycle
Relentless, confusing but familiar
Standing outside herself, a guest

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Morning

The light shines through
The daylight breaks
The morning starts
As you awake
Does the sun lift your spirits
Does the light awake wonders today
Does the crisp cold air
Take your bated breath away

Hold on to that moment
The sheer delight
In a fraction of a second
The whole world seems right
It’s a curse and a blessing
The charm of a morning
That from this one beautiful moment in time
The truth of life will be dawning
Take that moment
Make it last a while
And hold onto the golden seconds
Where all your thoughts smile