medium scared

the best thing about these early morning moments

it feels like anything could happen

what if:

i quickly folded a white paper sailboat, 3 inches high

set it down without ceremony on the the quiet surface of the morning

and blow on it

its pretty and plunky as it sets sail

its tiny paper decks loaded with dreams of this land locked skipper

enjoy the heart-thumping promise

the seconds before its sinks

this is my little paper sailboat.

my first medium post.

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