Early Hot steam pushes against my nose and cheeks The flask pours just-off-from boiling coffee into me The walk had been silent but the arrival of the tube shakes be awake Loud
I shudder into realisation - Not for the first time in the past hour - Suddenly more awake than the second before The morning's sleepy residue is slowly dropping away.
Cold As the temperature changed from the warm duvet cave to the cold bright outdoors.
Offensive sunshine brightness Burning coffee sips And jerking loud locomotives.
By midday the harshness of the morning will be gone.
For now it seems endless.