Thursday, 21 July 2011

the poetry in my daily prose

why is it such an extraordinaire challenge to get out of the bed in the morning?
the cruelty in the first fully awaken breath
the dizzying fist step
the vertigo of light and things to be done
the reality all around

to give up pillow metaphysics
with all those possible parallel multiple-verses
of simmering soft sensuous sleep
it is no easy feat

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