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
sweet.
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