Take a nap in a different spot

Use a pillow that isn’t your

You can hear conversations

But Dream and Reality aren’t concepts

There is only this state of being

Morning before coffee

Afternoon after work

Taking steps in a snowstorm

It’s getting deeper

You don’t know where you’re going

Behold, a ray of sunshine

Then the storm doubles

You find your own tracks

Behind you, is you looking at the sky

And that’s when things were bright

Turn back and stay there

Bundle up because you remember the wind

That caused a break in the clouds

And you feel wind again

This time from a different direction

You follow it only to go

To a place you haven’t before

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