Days are. odd
The universe is very. odd
I'm a red lens cap
Floating and capturing clouds for nights dreams;
Whistling Ella's high tunes,
creeping on sobriety. and you.
"Freshened up"! Brightening your mind says "I".
Mingling with arch enemies; so sweet they seem.
Drizzle-drops flow earthbound, feeling
nonsensical. Hoping for better days to come; with you.
I'm a digger. groveling pitifully through ground,
attempting insanity on the constant.
Fervently reaching. E v e r closer & closer.
Just within reach. Admiration through new eyes
But it's all gone.
Was it ever there; Truly?
Created: Jul 30, 2010Document Media