I could feel this poem. “As I pull back the sheets, ease into bed...” Of course it’s a nightly ritual but one I never take for granted. I have a bedroom, it’s my sanctuary and I feel so blessed. That’s how I fall asleep - in deep gratitude. This keeps me aware and mindful - give when and where you can. Your time, kindness, compassion, donations.
What an electric way to wake up on Readup.
“but the power in us moves much slower
than the current that rushes into wires...”
queues Wires by Athlete
Love it. Nice little day break.