A Head Start

I didn’t want to get going

It was a humid morning in house

Frigid out

The clatter of opening stores

With freight trucks whipping by

The cold has a different feel before

The sun

It settles a little deeper

As the day opens up

The world does as well

I have seen in my own eyes

These early New York City mornings

When all feels off

Yet it is perfectly right

 

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