xm16

awaken
Christmas Day, the twenty fifth.
Presents last night, the German way,
Nothing to do on Christmas Day,
except to clear the wrapping paper away.

A steady hiss on the right,
the eye has cleared again from yesterdays infection,
the clocks keep on ticking,
the son is happy, an old server from work, something to configure.

A hiss, and the eyes are both heavy, tired.
Christmas day, '16.