Kay

Waking up

Think I thought myself sleep
  Don’t remember
  Not one thing
 
The light
The lamp
Was left on
 
I thought
I’m sure
I turned it off
 
The dream
This dream I had
Was surreal
It swirled
It sang
It made no sense
 
To me it did
To you it did not
 
I feel stuck
Sunk in my bed
Warm sun light
Glazed over my head
 
Hello morning
 I’m ready
For another bright day

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