with lavender-eyed lions dead-eyed scared blowing in on the wind after class / world-hopping philip glass performance artists looping spaces / backyard electronics teacher making flashlights with one two or four xenon laser diodes / phones hanging in a ladder, who puts them up / an incredible gift, a play, a lesson in somerville, sprouts-like / and I woke up so alert and rested on so little sleep / fueled by beauty / convenient since I needed to be on the road to Maine within thirty minutes after waking. Good morning!