Up early to take the daughter and French student to school. I resist the urge to go back to bed. I listen to the cardinal. He matches the kitchen. Different thoughts arise when I am up with the sun.
When
Early enough
I can
Climb out of bed
With the sun
And the cardinal
Sings me just awake enough
Before the anxious thoughts
Take hold.
Then
Only then
I write those first thoughts down
Sometimes
I even write them up
Lift them skyward
In homage to the sun
Revere all that is already here
Like now
Truly
It is early enough
I am enough awake
The cardinal sings me up
With the sun.
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