The orange glow glimmers

through the the trees and curtains

a stirring of whispered winds

telling me a secret.

To get up and embrace the day.

An opportunity to flourish

this month April, next

is May. I put a smile

my face not boorish.

A leaf changed, a new

mask on to please

outside, a great view

a brisk walk, water filled

reflect on the golden

specks in your strangers


All in the same boat,

don’t despair. Take a walk

in the fresh air

I’ll find some peace.

Squeeze the oils of

negative energy.

Orange spills pointing down

reflects on my face

eyes glint and round.

So I close

my eyes

count to three

Breath in and out

this is a lucid dream.

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