morning

It’s morning again and the sun found its way through my blinds

I woke up again with a million thoughts running through my mind

I don’t even remember sleeping or the transition to day from night

I just know I couldn’t find the will to put pen to paper and write

But I’m here now, the breeze kissing my skin and the sun beginning to bake

Writing out the very thoughts that, throughout the night, kept me awake

 

© Chelsie Cummings 2017

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