Mornings and Beds.
The sun is peeking and my curtain flutters to make the sunlight dance on my bedroom wall. Mornings and beds are a magical combination. It is the gateway to the threshold between dreams abd reality, where waking up and dozing off are our ticket to get inside. What happens next and what goes on are always unpredicted, always uncharted, always never the same.
We have but a few fleeting moment of that magic so we cling to it before the connection is severed. So while the alarm is still quiet, we snuggle in. Deeper into the folds of our warm blanket, closer in the arms of a tender embrace. While the dream goes away, we continue a futile chase and finally succumb to the bright wake up of another morning.
Rise and shine.
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