BLAHHH i can’t sleep –
i had espresso at three.
my body is tired
but my mind is all “WHEEE!”

so here i am in limbo,
with the hum of the AC.
a weirdo that’s buzzed —
channeling it into creativity.

i wish i had a felt tent,
like the one i hid in germany.
with max as my jetlagged neighbor,
as we talked of life frivolities.

or when i was in tokyo,
with my ipad and the city scene.
quietly drawing the twinkle views,
in stillness and serene.

in paris nibbling at midnight cheese,
falling asleep in morn.
waking up afternoon refreshed,
to catch a sunset born.

fuzzy states of consciousness,
between cogent and daydreams.
thrumming a surreal rhythm,
a path upon sleep/wake seams.
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1:09am