Sunbeam

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This morning’s chill prompted layers
of clothing and woolen slippers.
Early autumn mornings are a
transition of body and mind.
This day the sun rises unobstructed
and the bright beams streaming through
the window toast me where they touch.
As the chair warms to the golden beams
I have a strong urge to curl and purr.

robin, 2013

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