...at dawn the grains of sleep turn to floating black spots then out of focus the world tilts and the cat scratches at the door...

...at dawn the grains of sleep turn to floating black spots then out of focus the world tilts and the cat scratches at the door...
John Geddes

...at dawn the grains of sleep turn to floating black spots then out of focus the world tilts and the cat scratches at the door... John Geddes