clari-a-somnia

I awaken (not awoken)  

with no three : forty-four yawn.  

My best words (not spoken)  

flow freely before dawn. 

Brilliance (unbroken)  

will be broke before long. 

clari-a-somnia

Bob Komives

In this dim light and quiet

I wish I could see as clearly 

in bright light and noise of day. 

How can I curse as the-curse-insomnia 

that which gifts me with a self I love? 

I scheme solutions, 

design additions, 

put words to my visions, 

find fun ideas to explore—

 

—so that you who are my lesser I

will find them—

 

—so that you my lesser I

will find then

you have enough for your day 

and need not pretend to have more.

Bob Komives :: Fort Collins © 2016 :: clari-a-somnia :: 1610