2:45 a.m.
Soft twitters hint
“It’s too early.”
2:50 a.m.
Jet sleeps in a curl,
purring softly.
2:55 a.m.
Shuttered eyes
merely a foil.
3:00 a.m.
Lamp switched on.
Feet hit the floor.
~~~
6:45 p.m.
Eyelids droop, head nods.
It’s been a long day.
“No small art is it to sleep: it is necessary for
that purpose to keep awake all day.,”
Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra
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