It’s Sunday. Today I woke up early and wrote “Scene from A Cafe”.

This comes on the heels of having finished:

“Miner’s Lament” “Rolling” “Naming Ceremony” and “Sorry I Died”

yesterday.

My week has been punctuated by less sleep, less physical hunger. Just me, reading and thinking.

I didn’t know what it was.

Maybe it was the recoil before the punch.