Sleepy Eyes

It is the promise of the mornig worded with squeezed eyes.

The promise yntaxed with squeezed eyes

It stems out of somewhere near birth

With its clustered, tensed abdominals and legs spreaded.

and urge

to assess

a sound

in time

and space,

but all of this untouched.

o seed.

now...a spill of oversweetend eyes-tea,

is it a Saxon root, whitelinen tablecloth?

Progressively people and cars

begin to buzz but still inconsistent,

as if hesitating to step.

Then a rush or a

spasm.

While these people dressed up these people were still asleep.

This neat action calling for actors,

it is the promise of the morng

to be as short as possible,

to squeeze out into daytime

the promise slamming you out

of the past

every 7 o’clock: spitting-

careless of your churning-

A rough savior, but one that I can greet:

sink I wash my face in

I must not loath.

Halvhari