Tagged: dawn

within the sleeping

within the sleeping
that is like waking,
minutes and seconds
stall together in
traffic, waiting
for the light to turn
.
20141218:1508
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you are on your way

in the drawing room

in the drawing room
before sunrise, our piano
is picking up your
Japanese
darkness swallows
the translation, but
the influence
strikes memories
out of my sleep
.
20140930:0846
y

three a.m., and i’m

three a.m., and i’m
a fissure, two
narrations of
myself sundering,
one towards
daybreak, the other
still fastened to
the umbilical
cord of dreams
.
20131027:1010
y

a stirring in the

a stirring in the
congenial dogwoods this
morning – once again

the spider has caught the light,
dawn stages scant resistance
.
20120629:1200
y

from the yawning sea

from the yawning sea
of sleep, the casting
nets
come home
each dawn
torn and empty

to be awake
is to not have you
in it
.
20100227:0942
y