Sunrise Insomnia
salvia abloom
about an avenue
as color strands
of inclination
are poised within
silent fog and
unveils slowly
up from a
benign pewter
gravity
which lasts
through a dew
of brief
time being
this being
time
that is
also, a scroll
out from
the window
while sparrows
dot about thoughts
from the mind
that posits between
a sill and a ledge
with halfway truths
amongst curbs
and aspects
of June
responsive
to syllabic
morning
forming
tending
merely
a few open
borders
with hedges
that happen
along
just fine
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