772
lit stillness
for
a first thing 
air
and light our friends 
in
ridges 
and
the ache within 
of
the daydrab trees 
teeter
from a cliff 
lie
in 
sun
comes 
it
cracks the day 
like
breeze bliss 
windows
open 
curtains
drawn 
that's
mind's eye 
and
you wolf it down 
clouds
carry the daylight 
all
through the hours 
how
wakefully you've waited 
as
well you dreamt of this 
till
nature's call won't be forestalled 
till
breakfast beckons us away 
and
now the track 
is
shone 
so
golden 
who
wouldn't think 
to
go
?
 
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