Arrival Of The Morning Poem by Dorsey Baker

The morning sun
creeps into your room
bringing its forceful light
your eyes blink in response
they cannot ignore
the spirit of the stalker
the morning comes
and it arrives so soon
it will meet you at the door
its face smiling
its hands
pulling on your shoulders
its fingers
tickling your toes
you awake with alertness
kicking your morality
out of the window
you become a free bird
you become
a swirling wind
the morbid leaf
sneaking out to field
you accept
the knowledge
without seeking truth!