activationaggravation
thas
how his morning beganhis motor flipped ON or rather how he awoke from
dreamingdreamed rightsmackdab up to the edge of consciousnessAwake commencedcommiserated the wake thall trail his
boat the hemplines heaveduntethered gathered on the bow an stern pushingoff the
dock pulling on the oars the sinuous wake
thall follow him through his day give him something to look at admireappreciate
as he moves forward unhurriedly his back
to the action ahead the intentions hes
pulling towards no accuracy needed until
the final few pullsaugments to dock
activated
sometimes he feels hes a
machine
aggravated
sometimes he feels like a machine an automaton
rote routine
usually though
only when waking from a night that didnt restorereplenish
him the water table stingy denying him not filling his well
he was of the habitritual of taking
deep draughts during the day investigations then seemingly
too many questions too few realisations
an
going to sleep irritated didnt have the time the endurance to plumb
everything that occurred to him
he kept
notes
coudnt keep up with them
closing one eyelooking he realised the benefit of having an abundance keeping a pantry
closed the other eye looked he realised he was inept desperate tha one day he woudnt be wakened activated or in the middle of a day be extinguished
leaving aggravated
0640, Thursday,
26 10. 23
0858, Thursday,
26 10. 23
Stones It's All Over Now https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kb1Z7UOkzOI
Katahimikani Shimmer
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PtCByTuJ8xY
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