Morning Dreams

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let the world stop its rotation
for one breath or two
for one wink or three
my feet grounded
my mind is sitting on a cloud
I’ve chosen a little white one
look down
everything is so small
down on earth
my problems too
the skin of my face
is feeling fresh from the morning fog
the new week
my dreams give me hope
my feet grounded
reliable earth
trustworthy heaven