there are some mornings that just don’t lend themselves to self motivation
just a soft capture of a light, carefree moment can rebuild the day
the days get shorter but the colors of summer still try to survive
free to be taken for granted / by those of us fortunate enough
marked as dangerous neutralized by the system still branded for life
it has given all no longer blown by the wind it begins its end
maybe it’s nothing but there’s a sense that something is “out there” waiting
it’s built; they don’t come maybe it’s in the wrong place or they don’t exist
designed to work hard its only purpose today; act as barrier
no matter how bright it only reaches so far we must light the rest
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