It’s late, you’re already 20 minutes past redemption, my dear.
Last night I clock-watched our vows
(they were unwinding in episodes of 60).
The power went out a short while after 00H00 but at least
my alarm has a battery back up … I think it’s running behind.
It clamors across this morning’s dream-delusion.
Do you want the snooze option for another 10 years of denial?
I’m going to get up now.
Very
Evocative, with a distinct sense of awkening and rebirth.