Cracker jack morning vision

Groggy from the waste down, wandering from the waist up, all over beige and on to the train to slump in the vestibule before dozing off.

Loose lock knees feel intrusive as two girls occupy the seat beside on right. Their chatter rhymes enough with the sounds of the clacking tracks to send the mind into a daisy haze of ratcheting sleep. Sunlight to eyelids and back again on rotation for close to an hour.

Hissing tracks down the tunnel of the city prep the jaw to awaken just as the sight of see-thru slip down and jump up and out the door. Hitching the ride down a finger's stretch, a dark rose pink sight of a morning seems modestly shameless.

Soon Van

Tuesday, 5 September 2006 - 11:58

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