Good Morning

In my good good morning

I'm up before the sun can bring,

early morning, and everyone

like a shiny thing.



All my angels appear

before my window saying

"good morning"

in my good morning



In my good, good morning

I feel before my thoughts all spring.

Am I conscious or

is this my unconscious being

No more like a dream than a

God before my conscious saying

"Good morning" in my good morning?



In my good, good morning

I'm up before the sun can bring,

Early morining, and Everyone like a shiny

thing.

No more like a dream, then a God before

my conscious saying

"Good Morning" In my good morning.