By Dreamlight

The day is breaking

yesterday gone, tomorrow in the distance.

Today, wedged between all I have to do, lies what I must I do.

The weightless reminder not to let it down hovers over me

constant, yet shiny and new.

It breathes out after I breathe in,

wrapping itself gently around me like an old lover,

whispering sweet somethings for my ears alone, refreshing as a summer breeze.

Because it has yet to disappoint, I surrender

pouring myself into it again and again,

in drops and drenches,

trusting it to meet me where I am and bring forth the girl who dares.

Each day at dawn, by dreamlight, I leave the shore to ride the wave that appears.

It really is magic at the crest, and I wonder if I’m flying.

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