Poems by Larry Andrews. The title came to me in a dream. It embodies my goal to serve you Tiger-like readings in Teacup portions. [Click "older posts" at the bottom to see additional writings.) Thanks and enjoy.
Friday, September 3, 2010
WAKING
Waking I cautiously crawl To the edge of light And peer into the day
Looking out from the blackness of sleep I search For the meaning Of a new day
Tapping my eyelids The sun says You have another day Look to the things you will do today
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