Straddling the line
Between wake and dream
Endless streams
Of thought behind
As eyes open wide
Curled, startled inside 
To face four walls
Laden with grey
Fringed with pics of wings
To ease into the day
I wrap my arms round
She stares up to sky
Kiss her forehead
Happy cry
Frazey pipes in to
Make it seem
I am ready to live
My waking dream