Crystal Castles

I keep
waking up
at 3 A.M.

Since today
is Saturday

I’ve sat
to meditate,
cleaned
the kitchen,

folded the
laundry, read

all of the
celebrity
news. Made

fresh coffee,
addressed
a letter and

photos to
my Grandmother.

I’ve cuddled
my
dog Harleaux.

Started the
dishwasher.

Stared at my
1099 forms.
Still makes

little sense.

It is 5:12 A.M.

The unfinished
novel and

half started
canvas are

screaming.

I sip my
coffee.

A

silent
storm.

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