#40 Blank Canvas. [Morning Poem]

There’s nothing quite like sleeping
As long as your body wants
Waking like a splash of citrus
Seeing the ceiling blank as your plans for the day
This must be how ladybugs live
These are the eyes God must have looked at the world with
As He decided what type of masterpiece He’d like to create,
No wonder they say we are made in His image.
I have a canvas to paint.

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