sleepless Night
directly
followed by
groggy Morning.
heavy head and
clumsy feet.
the whirring
thoughts tell of
Life.
unfolding.
tongue on the
tip
of words..
breath
in hand..
places my
Ledge
on living,
Shadows
in song,
and Tomorrow
in dream.

___

if only.

just hold on to that memory.

 

(but let that moment go..)