As I turn to face the lamp

The sky is darker now when the alarm goes off.

There’s a bit of nip in the bedroom air.

Snug has a different meaning.

Blankets resist movement with the help of supernatural forces and an all too easy to hypnotise mind.

On those mornings I like to switch on the bedside lamp, move the bulb close to my face.

Then closing my eyes, I imagine myself on a beach in the sun.

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