today
i am tired
i cannot resist
i will be pulled along
by the rising and setting
of the sun
i will not put up a fight
i give
the sandman
has poisoned me
i cannot come to my senses
i’m not fully awake
and i have
no control over my urge
to dream
i am sleepwalking
i am delirious
i am some twisted rabbi’s
lonely golem
from mud
i am made
and my curse lasts
until the universe calls for rain
but it hasn’t
rained for weeks; the forcast
eternal sunshine
bhagiti 7.15.07 perrysburg, oh
