
Awakened by
Voices of early risers
Small children
With big voices
So much
Personality
They occupy
Far more space
Than their bodies
Would belie
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Awakened by
Voices of early risers
Small children
With big voices
So much
Personality
They occupy
Far more space
Than their bodies
Would belie
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A fierceness within
Combining with dignity
The King of Narnia
My old memories
Seated upon the sidewalk
Watching a kid’s game

I face towards the light Abandoning fear’s embrace And moving forwards
Facing down my fears
Resisting despair’s summons
Living by my terms
Awoke by the rooster’s call
Train horn echoing miles to me
White noise from cars
Hurtling down the freeway
Birds speaking much as they have
For millennia uncounted
A look into the boundaries
Of infinity