A Fallen Stars’ Morning Yawn

by ibeamarioh


In this wake of your eyes’ yawn                                                                                     As the Sunlight kisses your lids with the beauty in its’ presence

Unwrap the opportunity in your closet
Wear with the passion that defines you
Unfurl the dreams in your follicles
Paint them across your smile as you greet people on the streets
Let the excess puddle in your footprints
So that those riding your coattails behind you can swim in your joy                                                       Flounder in the wisdom you earned

Propagate the pleasantries that raised you                                                                                        Design shield with the outline of your scars

Wield sword from the bits of claw left that thrust you forward

Let Apollo stand in the sky to admire

Your Shine

Good Morning

Rise to let your Spirit Shine