Awake this morning, 5:31 a.m. <\/p>\n
Tools of the trade play on a mind
\nFocused, in frustration, on the web<\/p>\n
Unavailable, in the here and now,
\nAs I wrack said instrument for lines<\/p>\n
That Milton penned in his invocation
\nTo that wry Christian humanist muse. <\/p>\n
Of a notebook, Rebecca’s drop cloths
\nAnd Inktense blocks of a color scheme,<\/p>\n
I spy on the red cover of a spare bed,
\nBefore I think to pull out my Canon G16<\/p>\n
And angle myself down to sore knees
\nOn the hard floor for a studied shot.<\/p>\n
(Terrazza Bella<\/em>, 6:19)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Awake this morning, 5:31 a.m. Tools of the trade play on a mind Focused, in frustration, on the web Unavailable, …<\/p>\n