Rodney Sanches
Gravity of Sleep Pulls Upward
I have been awake for many hours, as the dark was present, now as the sun arrives. I am home, downstairs, thinking of sleep, but I know on good authority, my ears, that the baby has taken my spot. I will stay down here, lurking in the puddle of yawns as to not cause further interruptions.
Soon the house will officially wake and then I will slump to the shores of sleep and enjoy the delta waves crashing on the fine sand of all the things I have forgotten.
The current events that surround us at this moment are significant and daunting. All to report is, we are taking care.
