Friday, September 10, 2010

Mapping Circadian Askew

Optimal mode
Well planned and prepared
Midnight conditions are spot on
Sleep accepts my invitation
Three thirty the spirits escort
me down 330 Consciousness Lane
Four thirty skipping toward
Morning break
Rest eludes
Six lids grow heavy
Seven exit Consciousness Lane
Eight tossed awake
Silently cusing mad
Nine I resentfully know
Where I am
Hour by Hour
Wading the mote of rote fog
Until next witching hour
it starts again.

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