pure bliss

4 am
saturday free of obligation and alarms
i wake
beaded star pillow
comforter enshrined
to the sound of my own laughter
my conscious mind remembers not
the reason for my joyful noise
what a dream it must have been
to inspire this first in a lifetime
this left me with the feeling
of having just been blessed
sprinkled with most whimsical
of winged faerie dusts
for this i cannot complain
pure bliss
is not a bad way
to begin a day

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