wake

Posada Robles de Besares
Chacras de Coria, Argentina
February 27, 3:30ish a.m.

Wake to room rocking, silent and dark, building shakes like angry giant in next room rearranging furniture, or maybe just Peter; groggy with sleep but who can sleep with room moving, then he appears out of darkness, says did you feel that, the earthquake, points to wildly swinging chandelier, and I wake, completely, and say Earthquake? I thought it was you.