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I woke

May 30, 2016

I woke to the sound of rain
rinsing the air
and sleeping cat at my feet

I woke to the soft dynamic
of cycles and flows,
of shaded light and lit shade

I woke to a floating fugue
of surfaces and space,
of skins and horizons

I woke to another set of moments
with the prayer
of breath

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