I stand upon the edge of morning
preparing to leave muscular mountains behind.
Eager to lean upon the railing of new perspective
Reflect upon the mirror image of my vulnerability
in the watery jewel of the sea.
Sail beyond that which I know
into the experience of rising waves and insightful sky
drawing down the portal of translucent inspiration.
I stand upon the edge of morning
and blossom.
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