An ordinary day in my life today.

Today is the funeral of an otherwise bright and sunny day.

Oopsey Daisy.
Sneaky Dickey.
I love you so much i can hardly breathe.
And yet i have to watch while rationality takes you away.

I feel your fluttering wings on my imaginary palm.
Your struggle to break free from the confines of my cocoon.
Confusion and frustration marks your journey,
Anger and bitterness when you're lost.
Hungry for that familiar touch- me.

Oopsey Daisy.
Sneaky Dickey.
Who's gonna sing that tune to me?

The Starting to the End

Hot flashes of white,
Thick swirls of condensation.
The gentle caress of your imagination,
Against the roughened callouses on your
Palm.
Terrains and forests.
A mountainous journey to the final
Opening
At the end of the tunnel.

Fin.

Goodbye to glistening dews on fragile greens,
and blushes of orange and pink in the morning sky.