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Silent Morning
sunlight falls through closed blinds
 like a thin cirrus of mist
 bending, writhing, dancing on carpet
 flickering with subtle grace
 
 dew drops pool on wet stalks of grass
 like tears of stinging joy
 dripping, sliding, trickling on leaves
 drizzling with quiet moistness
 
 grey skies ripple and part
 like an ocean of white capped waves
 rolling, surging, flowing over clouds
 revealing the blue expanse beneath
 
 a cool breeze slips through the air
 as if morning opened its windows
 blowing, waftng, breathing with zephyr
 whispering possibilities of the day to come

