On floor, my

type of lowered light, and some Arista Pinot—  MY most significant meditation from day, easily, is that I use the time I have.  If I want an hour to write, I should use ten minutes if that’s all I have.  If I want to sit for a thousand words, and can only get out 150, then I make that 150 the most stellar and syncopated sequence of poetic pulses I’ve ever paginated.

10:07PM, could use another glass of the Two Birds, and write poetry— POETRY— poetics, poems in the shape shifting and problematic promise it provides.. my “job”.  I’m a poet before anything else.  Speaking words in spoken-word verses… need music, more than some hoped-for muses.