I yawn,
I stretch. I jump out of bed
into the cold
stream
of a shower.
energized and ready for the day.
work
on this holiday.
but it's good.
a sweet
new day in February.
untroubled, untethered,
a bird
with new wings.
a cup of joe,
the radio.
and off we go.
Monday, February 17, 2020
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