I'm tired. Yeah I am so tired.
But not sleepy yet. God knows
I should be. But even now I am not
ready to lie down and close
my eyes, my heart, my
leaky gut. Too much is coming out.
Even in utero, even 73 years ago I
heard a voice whisper in my toes
floating around in amniotic fluid
that I'd be cursed with a
microscopes sight, that...