Alas, The Sun Is Out
Burning Its Way Into The Day
Charging Out The Moon And
Driving Out The Stars
Evening Has Gone Away
Forests Become Lit
Grasses Become Greener
Hummingbirds Begin To Fly
I Would Awaken Just Beginning To
Keep My Breathing Steady
Licking My Chapped Lips
Making Them Moist Nervous Twitches Are
Overcome Once I Stretch
Pieces Of Light Glimmer
Quietly Though My Rectangular
Shaped Window Time Slowly Slips By
Un-Till I Get Out Of Bed
Very Carefully Whispering Events For The Day
X-Itedly Yet Still Wanting To Be