And so I wake in bed
at dawn
under knotted covers
the heat blasting from the giant vent by the bed
and sense
what there is
to what there is
stretching the wrists
breathing
listening
thinking
each point
popping out
turned to a thing
blooming and dying
before the next.
© 2007 johntaiyu
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