waking up to summer dusk.
i feel absent in time.
fading daylight leaves.
filters through kitchen static light.
my dinner waits on sleeping stove.

secrets come slow.
open lessons in regret.
hope you're feeling well tonight.

and now i'm serving up the last long day.
and i'm never running out of sleep.
can't keep track.
i file memories deep.
a list of urgent failures sing

andherson Wellspent