Shadows shift as I wake — what I dreamed ebbs out of my grasp.
Sunlight moves in, crowding out the sleep from between my tired eyes.
To work, to beat the dull drum: life is short and the day is long.
anton
5:20am thursday, 25th april
it's a cool impression!
chels
1:44am friday, 26th april
i love this!...i printed it and put it on my bedroom door.
anton
chels