Some Mornings.

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In the dark
groping, unsure,
weighed down by
the signatures of
doubt
intricate as
a pattern on snow,
as my own features
that make strange,
abstract shapes
some mornings.
Others, the first
thing I see is
how the light
streams through
the window
and makes
everything
bright and warm
and possible.
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