The Morning Light

Wake up in

the middle of the night.

Chest is

heaving from the fright.

Sheets are

wet from my sweat.

I try hard

to collect my breath.

Dreams of

some impending doom.

Open my eyes

to scan the room.

Nothing is

there to my surprise.

You pull me close

to ease my sighs.

Telling me

every thing will be alright.

I look

out the window

for mornings light.

photo of full moon surrounded by clouds
Photo by samer daboul on


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