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Another Day

A mid light sun
douses dreams,
beating on
these eye lids
that flutter
awakened
to a palpable
hugged pillow
of half remembered
dreams
as this new day
rises
I rub away
the sleep
to face another day
until I close
my eyes again
to regenerate
the gleam
that shines
thru me
to shine upon
another day.


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Comments (3)

the sense of the dream you've captured so eloquently. -Tailor B.
Dear Adrienne, That's a tiny bit of all right, isn't it? X Gregory X
nice sleepy poem............