Good Morning (for Hannah)

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Another in my latest “improv poetry” series…

Good morning (for Hannah)

It’s a good morning when

my eyes open, when

nothing feels broken, when

you’re there beside me.

I used to fight all the good mornings.

I used to think

they were not meant for me.

Then I realized

they were inside

and only I held the key.

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