Morning and Night
Clear eyes, full of light.
A room, a window,
Shapes on the wood floor.
Small hands, twinkle fingers. Grab the sun.
All this, and then now,
Stomping over sidewalks
Water in my shoes
Cold coat blowing open
And walking on.
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