OR The Daily Narcissist



Sunday, January 24, 2010

disturbed sleep schedule/reality

I just turned on the light by my bed
after sleeping
for two and a half hours.

I turned on the light to attract my eyes
like moths
to its source.

Nothing between but fiber-optic dust in the air.
Airbourne jetsam.
It makes little surveying motions in the air.

I don't know where I have awoken
but a buzzing sound above my head
rules everything.