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.