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I love mornings

The quiet pre-dawn light
seeps in to brightness as the sun rises

The sound and movement
of birds starting their day

the fragrances
of flowers on the breezes
as the sun gently warms the air

The emoto-thoughts
that sift and flow in my mind
as I ride the gentle waves
that bring me from the ocean of sleep
through the shallows of dozing
and finally
to the shore of wakefulness
and the day ahead