And today

Sometimes when I wake up I’m taller.  Sometimes just for a few minutes, sometimes I tower over people all day.  Other times I don’t touch the ground at all and ideas drift past me, most just out of reach.  If I’m lucky I catch a tail and hold on so that I can reel them in the next day.  I hope I’ve caught a good one.  I’m not tall today.  And I’m not floating.  Today my writing is tiny.  Small neat letters.

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