friday morning

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singing down to the soil
beneath my shoes.
my heart beats frantic
like the wind.
it carries me to the horizon
and the sunrise listens.
there is a busy new day waiting
with a simple calm.
i can tell
by the way the sparrows flutter in the trees,
by the way the colors blend in the sky.
and I shall soon be to work.