Inhale
and the first shift
of warm rested muscles
of the human body
as one emerges
back into reality
flicker of light
blast through
long lashes
and cracked lids
exposed midnight colored eyes.
screams of sun
yells, "good morning"
as the flop of blankets
over my head
rescues me from
another day
slumber remains
in my old bones
the warmth
of the sun
streamed across
the bed
to warm my feet
tired they have been
cold and wet
A sigh
deep release
from my muscles
to my soul
I surrender
to the rest
I accept
I can't stay
in bed all day
Just this moment
I can't
get this time
back
once I leave it
so, surrender
to what is
my now
and celebrate
a new day
but not now
a deep inhale
slow sleepy sigh
Later
About the Creator
Sheila L. Chingwa
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my thoughts.
I am proud to be a Native American Elder born and raised in Northern Michigan. Thanks to my hard work I have a B.A. in Education and a Masters in Administration and Supervision in Education.

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