i woke up late this year;
pollen crusted in my eyes.
i guess i missed my alarm
some months ago.
i slept past summer noon,
and the autumn evening.
i even missed the first
falling of snow.
the universe does not sleep,
and these moments unseen
are not cyclic;
each second is new.
so for sleeping 12 months,
i believe these next ones
should be spent
enjoying the view.
