I slept til 12.

Or, Candlemas insight woke me at 6 am, still on my couch third night in a row so I can tend nightmares, regressions…

And then the dawn, & insight.  I went back to sleep.  I have lived on the couch.  Donna M Gershon that Cin and Susan sent me.

“And if you thinkin bout turnin back, I got the shotgun on ya back.”

Brooks.  Psychopomp from Narnia, ushering in the feeling…the Poetry Muse-ic feeling.  Then Erika, & a smile from the moon.

So here it is.  Smile!  The light’s been cast.