I wake…

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I fall asleep to the sound of the elk
across the way

Talking
Talking
Talking

How Impolite. Let me at em’. Giggle, they make me smile.

I wake to a mountain wind and nothing there.
Polite. Room to breathe.

I wake and stretch naked.
Dig unpainted toes into the dirt
And jump screaming into the tall grass
Like the younger self that used to know
Which way
North
South
East
And west was

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