<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463558" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Simple Awakening</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Birdsong. From no lone singer but multitudes-<br>Breaching the shutters, the curtain's hem<br>Choristers of indeterminate hue, because viewless-<br>Canzone spilling over the sill, <br>A tree branched with pure gold, doubtless, their oratory, <br>Casting a silver shadow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another perfect day. Like someone still with air aplenty<br>Launched, flutter-kicking, from the floors of sleep<br>Through quivering blue toward a shimmering scrim<br>He cannot see past, I glide-<br>The distance not so great, no need to hurry.<br>Golden-that is the morning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I must enter, eventually, reluctantly.<br>Sleep was nice and full of visitor fishes, who<br>Vanish when you try to feed or obligate them in any way<br>But this is, after all, the novel day<br>Full of choices-chances to improve the past and<br>Tool the future.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You, who from above observe my passage<br>Through fathoms and smile elegantly when<br>My lives, tired of sighing, burst exhausted through the top, <br>Issuing invitations to breathe your empyrean, <br>Look, I am more than for it-<br>Look, I am awake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Morgan+Michaels">Morgan Michaels</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463558" data-title="A Simple Awakening de Morgan Michaels" data-description="Birdsong. From no lone singer but multitudes- Breaching the shutters, the curtain's hem Choristers of indeterminate hue, because viewless- Canzone spilling over the sill, A tree branched with pure gold, doubtless, their oratory, Casting a silver..."></div> </div> </div>

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