I Felt Like A Racehorse In A

As I Lay On My Back In Bed Staring Up At The Blank, White Ceiling The Stillness Seemed To Grow Bigger And Bigger Until I Felt My Eardrums Would Burst With It.

I Woke To The Sound Of Rain.

The Body Is Amazingly Stubborn When It Comes To Sacrificing Itself To The Annihilating Directions Of The Mind.

For The Few Little Successes I May Seem To Have, There Are Acres Of Misgivings And Self-doubt.

I Felt Overstuffed And Dull And Disappointed, The Way I Always Do The Day After Christmas.