6am Gloaming

it is a day haunted by beginnings

scented with salt and bergamot

it is a day dark

dawn waiting to stretch it’s light

it is a day heavy with small efforts

sleep stoned feet aching forward

it is a day weighted with potential

joys unexpected caressed with stars

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