Waking up.

Silently watching the creative dawn.
As ships of conciseness
Sail back
to sunny shore.
Painting pictures of rainbows
with each open eye.
True nature,true beauty
Ripples of sound travel the atmosphere
Like stones tossed into a puddle.
The drivers,mothers,fathers,coffee shop owners.
Are just waking up.

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