I sit up late dumb as a cow,
which is to
say
somewhat
conscious with thirst
and hunger,
an eye for the new moon
and the
morning’s long walk
to the
water tank. Everywhere
around me
the birds are waiting
for the
light. In this world of dreams
don’t let
the clock cut up
your life
in pieces.
Jim
Harrison
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