Dream to Day

Early morning

with sheets

twisted

and a corner

popped off

exposing

the bare white

mattress.

It was this

time of day,

a transitional

time from

dream to day

that she felt

most calm,

just her and

and a nest

of pillows

and sheets.

And as her

mind began to

wonder what

the day would

be like, her

thoughts started

to tangle, and

this sweet

moment alone

was over,

she

could feel

her heart

beat just

a small bit

faster.

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