Early morning sun rises
To shine through
The lids of the windows---
To coax a sleepy being
Out to stretch its limbs---
As it wonders about
The framework for its design
And as it marvels at
The timeline it is walking in---
Calling to mind
What it has dreamed of
And what it has not meant--
Things beyond its length
Those which slip
It towards to,
And off its ground.
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