Friday, April 15, 2016

Poem

[Inspired by this.]

It's not the staying awake that
wears me out, but the not sleeping.
The reason I swore off naps for so long,
to save my zzz for bedtime.
Today I let my eyelids win the battle,
and with music playing and sunshine streaming in
I "caught up" on two nights of wondering
what that noise was and how I got to be
where I found myself, a guest in a familiar place.

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