Morning after Night

The dimming street lights

Fade into the dawn

Streets will feel the

Reverberation of footsteps

Pulsating with city life

Buildings with lights on

Windows like twinkling eyes

Lazy morning

Will be swathed in words

Partially awake souls

Won’t let go

Of the sleepy desires

It takes time

To adjust to the light

With steaming cup of tea

And some words to spare ©