theres something quiet
about the world
when you alone are
awake
and everything beneath you
sleeps.
awareness, at its core;
the revolutionary idea that
the world is still because you
expect it
and the sun
may never come up
until you close
your eyes
and dream.
ill give you wings
and watch you fly
into the horizon
as the first light
crests
the crown
of the earth.
goodnight, caroline
7:58 am mst
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