
Waking
August 28, 2014Moth flutter softer than Chopin notes.
Nocturne rain patter, crickets and frogs
a million year symphony.
Sleep stutters waking scenes
pushing into fantasies.
Cross chatter disturbing sleep.
Worlds collide with faintest yawns.
Night mutters, ‘no matter’
as dawn settles all in waking gray.
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