My Words, My World

First drafts – A few pages in the large wilderness of the world of writing

Archive for the day “January 16, 2016”

Cat’s eye

I’m not a cat;

I can’t see in the dark

yet it’s always dark

when I awake

and draw the line

under another night’s sleep.

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