life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass
it's about learning to dance in the rain!

Friday, January 6, 2012

sleep

sleep was fickle tonight visited for awhile
then had second thoughts
left me wondering what rest was about
left me wondering what the scarves in the dryer looked like
so
i am up
in middle of night's visit
grandfather's clock sternly tics
measuring off the minutes
that i am not in a state of rest
measuring off the minutes
of my life
warmbrandiedmilk
naval orange sweet
nourishment in this dark
space oftime
night was
night is
night will
be

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