waking up to a sound, a tone,
to a beginning of a symphony,
to an end to a dragging medley
a mellow comfort to a night of sleepless hesitations
bring clarity and certainty
my morning chords
a soothing clarity
and the hum to my weary bones
every key lulls my doubts to sleep
no refrains, only a recurring chorus
no bridge, only verses to a quiet story
this morning and these chords
