Siouxsie's Space

{February 6, 2015}   Prologue (to Thursday)

Bright streaks of silvery grey and blue
Burning my eyes.
Can’t possibly be time yet.
(Since I only just laid my head on my pillow.)

There must be some mistake.
But, no…
I hear an elephant basketball game starting upstairs,
Which can only mean–

Kids are awake.
Dogs want out.
It really is morning.

I start moving,
Getting ready to search for clothes,
Books, lost band instruments
Among the chaos

That is my life.

4:13 a.m.
Revised – 2/5/2015



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