5 Am Wake Up Call
The world is a bit different at 5 am. It's quieter. Less people milling about, less wind, less chaos.
I like this place and time. It allows me to be my authentic self. My soul is mine, my smile (or frown), comes truly from within and is unmared by influences of others. My mood ..is simply mine. Unapologetic.
I can be free and uninhibited because no one is around to judge, to criticize, to laugh or point. People can be so cruel at times, can't They? Who are they anyways, these humans who dare to impose their will on others? Insignificant.
I like this time...this awakening of the day, mind, and body. Thoughts spread like wildfire across the blank, tired canvas of the mind. The agenda a myriad of possibilities, hopes and dreams. Some dashed before 510, others gain steam as the seconds become minutes.
Muscles make themselves heard throughout the little nuances of movement....moaning and groaning their response to the gentle urgings of the awakening mind and body.
The breath, calming as it matches pace with the lazy heartbeat....steady, rythmec and determined. Lifesource.
I like this time ...this wake-up call.
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