HORSECAT

I slept too long. I lay on the couch, feeling groggy, not wanting to get up, and not able to sleep more. It's the kind of groggy that clouds your mind; when you can't decide if that was a dream, or not. So I lay, existing, not noticing that I'm really even alive. Just there. Then, a wall of, well the only way to describe it as, a wall of sound hits me. No noise, just energy . It grinds in, pushing harder from all sides, pushing the 'me' in and making a little ball of it. And everything has a new depth that I've never seen before; like there is so much that I haven't seen. So much that is new, and yet unspectacular. So much that is unique and