the day starts out dark
the day starts out dark
with some stumbling around
watching the sunrise
the day starts out dark
with some stumbling around
watching the sunrise
a crackle of leaves
heard from the night filled shadows
pouncing monster dog
that mask is broken
scattered pieces strewn about
who will show up next
a drifting of time
playing with the illusion
missing awareness
a discovery
to watch and feel the movement
emotion in dance
some days pass on by
with very little awareness
as night falls again
with a lurching step
inevitability
it is what it is
an image of time
as distinct little slivers
missing how it flows
scattered all around
fragments of a dying day
to be forgotten
to be foiled again
the wandering miscreant
just a reflection