Awake now.
One eye peeps open and the smell of something
new begins to cause quiet snaps in the
waking-up parts of the brain. If I
sit still for a moment before
I stretch, I might recall
the mechanics of starting.
It’s been awhile.
The morning
percolates.
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April 17th, 2010 at 6:08 pm
i only just realized you’ve started up again!
o the delightful catching up i have to do!
eep!