Friday, July 12, 2013

The Morning Lens

There is a certain lens
That focuses each day
Upon rising
Upon learning from the nighttime of whispered dreams
And the probable pedagogy of yesterday.
Some days I stumble and it fails to focus
And yet others break with the offer
Of potential.
You and I are such potential
Striding into our time
Ready to be
Ready to find and create
To evaluated and consider and share.
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