Early wake up

In the mist of this early start

My mind is still foggy and willing to rest.

It packs its bags

For a day of details and detailed instants.

The marathon of small pivotal steps starts

At the lights of dawn.


Dancing smoothly in the dim light
I coordinate and stop
I start and block
I pull and feel deeply
The energy for the moment
While the music accelerate
And accompany me
In the rushing towards the dawn.