cool breeze
cold wind
bedroom curtain blows in
overactive brain gets me up pre-dawn
the sky is pale cold blue
the clouds are paynes grey
in the shape of giant trees
pre-dawn
mysterious time
waiting for shadows
and sunrise
the temperature has dropped
more than cool
cold
the wind is blowing hard
like a rush of words
I am happy
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