#finding uptime

* eyelids - pried open by sunlight this morn

with its radiant, gentle appendages so as not to sear my retinas in the process;

nice of it to do so - i thought.

if it has to be invasive it behooves any interloper to consider the fragile psyche of a pre-caffeinated camper, mid dawn - after having been ‘sprung forth’ into daylight saving.

it's near criminal the jarring adjustments a modded society asks of its nodding variety;

talisfolk tasked to first, find uptime - for commerce’ take,

losing their unrehearsed, oft' sublime downtime - for goodness’ sake;

not once, but twice - on the anno.