Processing 

Sun rises as I lay here.

Dreams vacate my space for the first time in a long while. 

Fog of exhaustion and unwelcomed thoughts of the past. 

Slow eye roll into passionate prayer. 

Seeking an end to what lingers in my heart and mind. 

Sunny days will come in time. Trusting in the process. 

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