Spirit

Week day,

6:30 a.m.

Darkened dojo.

Sun snoozing.

Early morning foursome

arriving.

Sitting in my car,

facing the unlit

space,

I wonder,

Why do I do this?

Where’s O’Sensei

when I need him?

Dojo lights

go on.

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