Sunday, November 6, 2011

Morning Self

In the morning
After you fully awake
And your mind’s eye opens
Like the orange iris of a lotus blossom
You know
Which fingernail is too long
Which hairs need cutting
Your pulserate
In detail

It is because
At this time
As you sit in the dark
Before making your first move of the day
That you are the most fully alive
You will ever be

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