morning blur, twisting thoughts
sent down the rabbit hole
living in a delirious daze
until light overpowers the paper-thin shades
lifting me out of twilight
solid ground feels strange
before i’ve had my coffee
rhetorical solipsism
morning blur, twisting thoughts
sent down the rabbit hole
living in a delirious daze
until light overpowers the paper-thin shades
lifting me out of twilight
solid ground feels strange
before i’ve had my coffee