awakening
January 16, 2011 by elisabethbee
january 16, 2011
twelve past four in the afternoon
winter light leaving day
i see
my feet standing on
water streaming over
gravel driveway
surrounding mist
thousand tiny rain drops
dropping
wetting my face
hair
hands
my shirt and pants
waking me up
what was that dream of grief
i reclaim my life
now
noticing the world is still here
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