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The sun hits my face
My circadian ignites
My day can begin
About the Creator
Jesse Lee
Poems and essays about faith, failure, love, and whatever’s still twitching after the dust settles. Dark humor, emotional shrapnel, occasional clarity, always painfully honest.
Comments (4)
I need this kind of morning ignition every day.
There’s something almost sacred in the way you link sunlight with the start of life’s rhythm. It made me pause and notice my own mornings in a new way.
Inspiring!
Nice work.