I can feel myself slowly coming to.
Eyes are closed, I’m not yet awake.
I can tell by the lack of sunlight through my window
that the new dawn has yet to break.
Sweet dreams of slumber fading,
I open my eyes, a sleepy-headed girl,
and sigh wistfully for the visions retreating
as the alarm welcomes me back to the real world.
A.R.M.
02/24/15
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