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Early morning I wake to my voices
And I head downstairs to my permanent home
To find a little time for me
And swim into the waveless ocean

Dawn breaks into reality
Black fades to navy and branches dance across the room
Reality reveals the story of the day
Weaves another row from the loom

Safe at home, peering thru the glass
This is where I go when I think …
Finding solace at the bottom or the next
Home is where I run, When I’m feeling blue

Sunday I look for direction where to go
Knowing “why” doesn’t help
I’ll wait until tomorrow for an answer (or maybe next week)
Just give me time to develop.

Safe at home, peering thru the glass
This is where I go when I think …
Finding solace at the bottom
Home is where I run, When I’m feeling blue

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