48 Hours

Two days feeling like decades
An early start and an early finish
Staving off exhaustion

The day feels almost over
So much has already happened
It hasn't yet begun

Change of plans, much for the better
Melodies warm the soul and chill the spine
Witness to pursuit of excellence

Entering an awkward situation
Inquired, encouraged, but not quite ready
Maybe another day

Yet another night spent in good company
Time wasted, yet producing something needed
The night ends well

Times have changed, speaking literally
Sleep deprivation leads to over-satiation
At least I'll get something done

So much can happen in 48 hours
Entering memory as a crystal-clear blur
My goodness I'm tired