Opening the eyes, sunshine shone
A universe in front of the face.
Fumbled with legs, now a pebbled
Road laid ahead, beckoning a
Journey.
Birds of wit and swiftness blissfully
Sang, winds breezed sweet scent.
Fogs of the dark tumble had passed
Albeit scars remain, warmth is welcomed
Alas, we move on.
4.16.2019
