wake up, you're dreaming, wake up

In the morning as I wake, there is a brief period between sleep and wakefulness where the world can be happy, angry or sad. Often, during the day that feeling lingers like mist, until the sunshine burns it away.

 

On other days, there is nothing left from the night's sleep, not even the echo of a dream.

 

I blame alarm clocks.

 

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I've created a new set gathering all my Trees & Light shots together - take a moment to browse. No, take several with a coffee & chocolate.

Done