Early morning offers the comfort

of silence as you awake to your human

architecture, stretching out sleeps stiffness

while your system processes the inward

blueprint, preparing for your first step.


It’s a good day when all the parts work.

You yawn out tired air with a moan; a

familiar voice inflection known only to you.


Television fills the room with prophesies

of murmurings by people appearing wounded

by someone nearby; twisted smiles and

perspiration fills the screen.


You head out with a pocket full of vowels,

determined to create a day worth living in.


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