Late autumn air
wanders
through the window.
A coffee ***
clicks
and allures me awake.
The song sparrow
serenades
the sun skyward.
A stereo light
vectors
out to reach my eyes.
And the faint
patter
of rain echos against the glass
I am awake
Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
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