I am happiest in the half-light
of early morning; before lovers
find their clothes, and hangovers
smoke cigarettes; before the
aperture narrows and whispers
become hurricanes; before the
world is divided into hope and
hopelessness; before luck plays
its part in all this; and before
God’s and my own excuses.
-Bison Jack
before
the aperture narrows
in early morning half-light
hangovers, cigarettes, whispers, excuses
hurricanes, hope and hopelessness
I am happiest in the before
of before
find before
become before