5am Report

by Nick Andrea

5am bathroom break,
a pit stop from the dream marathon,

where grandma,
the one fading,
was alright,again.
in dream we can create all
anew. Some say
that’s possible in life,

Pat, pat, pat
comes the morning rain –
and old friend we haven’t
in a little while,
now nourishing the rhododendrons,
that will flaunt their violet beauty
another May day.

A black cat follows me in
to my destination
down the hall,


an odd time to want some lovin’,
but I oblige, nonetheless
and get the kitty’s sacred heart mantra
in exchange,


5:11, now,
time to go
to sleep.


About NickAndrea19

My goal has always been and continues to be the liberation of minds, my own and what influence I may have on others, to perceive the extraordinary beauty all around us. To this end, I write, play music, and design websites. Don't hesitate to contact me for more information about any of these activities. :)
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