I’m very lonely
and sleep eludes me.
So I drink a bit
and play some music.
...
Now is the time
but there's nothing I can do.
Something is lost, the upshot
of trying hard to chase the gold.
...
I can’t help staring
At the moon not as glaring
...
Withered brown leaves fall
Not yet autumn, but only
...
I’d like to be
in a place where
I could be
all alone like a hermit.
...
I can’t sleep—not bugs,
Nor insomnia, but too much coffee
...