I awoke to the confusion of a new day.
The scraps of dreams, memories of yesterday, and new
Cravings creeping into awareness,
The sun spilling its light over all but the shadows and a Cacophony of sound
From outside and in.
What to make order of? What to let go?
And who makes the choice?
I think I will go down the river and just watch it flow,
It’s been a long time since I have done something really Important.