Morning Musings

When sunshine strikes
my wearied eyes
when I awake
from sleep –
when sloping dikes
groan with the weight
of tides arisen
from the deep –
when waking lights
rise in the skies
and ply my eyes
wide open –
then all I wish
is one more kiss,
a sign that nothing’s
been broken

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