Solar Power

Standing under a shower of golden photons cascading through the leaves

I feel the warmth on my face as the brilliant bright blinds me to new possibilities

I slip into a reset

Turn the page

Move from sunset to sunrise in an instant

Hope washes me, I feel her warmth

Breathe in the new start

The battery in my chest recharging

Jolts of power pull me from my coma

The blinding horizon offers new possibilities

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