Monday, May 11, 2015

Awake

It's early morning but I'm wide awake; without sipping one double shot cappuccino today, without having run a marathon, without having slept all day.  My mind is twisting, analyzing, contemplating, complicating the very things known to be solid and true. It's grasps and turns memories like an unsolved Rubik's Cube, hoping to find resolution even though I know the answer.