every morning i wake, i wake
surprised. that life appears
again with each
opening of these eyes.
that eyes arise
with opening of each day.
that when both close, all i’s
fall away.
every morning i wake, i wake
surprised. that life appears
again with each
opening of these eyes.
that eyes arise
with opening of each day.
that when both close, all i’s
fall away.
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This is such a beautifully balanced poem – stylistically, intellectually and emotionally. Thank you.
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Thanks so much, Carmel. I’m so glad you found it so.