Quiet, slip inside the morning
Gently slide into the breaking dawn
Reaching for the newness of it
The sun sneaks through cracks
Warming cool skin on exposed limbs
Fans whirl above moving curtains
Shadows dance across the walls
Beckoning come join the day, play
The sun chases the moon
Dreams fade from memory
Just one more minute, one more
That dream wasn’t quite done
It was almost there in a minute
The day is here wake now
Hush, dreams can be chased later

28-April-2019