Landing

On the moon, on the earth, on the
front door of life
waiting momentarily for the door
to swing open
welcome me home with
hot sleepy time tea .

Moving to midnight, moving to work
life, easy sleep gives way to
tension, stress tingles crawl across
shoulders hunching against the pillow
bracing for tomorrow.

Landing sublime
Tomorrow survive
get ready to
s-m-i-l-e

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