Jan 062015
Drove to Hardee’s before dawn
the sky colorless, but a glowing full moon
setting in the West
I breathe the clean mountain air
My senses awake
I explore the highlands and low lands
in that perfectly round glowing disk
I play a U2 spiritual song
I am exhausted, but still alive
struggling back to the surface
from a sea of illness
Now, hours later
after a long sleep, energy
seeps back in
seeps back into mind and body