Melting in the Morning Sun
This morning
I’ve woke
awoke
with
almost
a feeling
like you
get
at
Christmas
that
excited
restlessness
like something
amazing
was
going to
happen
Maybe
it was
just the
sadness
that surfaced
that
I faced
and
yet
I could
still
see
the sun
peaking
from
out
my bedroom
window
The sun
teasing
me
and
stating
it was
a
new
day
again...
a
new
adventure
awaited
me
and
I had
no
idea
what
that
adventure
was
but I was
certain
I’d
like it
because
I knew
my
new
rawness
would
appreciate
the beauty
of
just
being
alive
again
of
just
living
and
feeling
and
seeing
all
the beauty
that
surrounds
us
without
fear
I got
to step
outside
this
morning
and
know
that
if I
shed
my armour
I’d
collected
over time
much
like
a snake
in
its new
skin
fresh
and smooth
just
alive
waiting
for
whatever
the world
might do
to it
because
that
meant
adventure
and
what
would life
be
without
adventure?