| | good morning
My dear Mother Marclar pointed out that my work
has been taking on a rather dark undertone lately. Since I'm
always open to requests and never as emo as I pretend to be, I figured
I'd show the world that life really isn't so bad sometimes. Enjoy.
life slowly seeps
into my body
a warmth
that exceeds that
provided by my blankets
bleary eyes
see clearly through
thick glasses
4:30 am is not a welcome sight
slowly,
quietly,
I
break free
from my cocoon and
face the world,
but not
loudly enough to
wake
the butterfly next to me
my left foot makes the
transition
from pillow top to
carpeted ground
my right foot
reluctantly
follows
despite this discomfort,
I am
coming to life, like
Lazarus in need of
coffee
thirty minutes later,
I’m cocooned
again
in glass, steel and fiberglass
hurtling,
down the
highway at 75 mph
my thoughts
drag far behind
my vehicle,
mired in
unpaid bills, unfolded laundry and
unfinished business
the newfound stress of
adulthood
is enough to
b r e a k
an unprepared man
and my
unfit paycheck seems
spent
before I get it
still,
coffee spreads warmth and
life
through my body like
the golden light
filtering through the clouds
on the horizon
and
I may be
deluding myself, but I think
this is the happiest I’ve ever been in my life
bitterness and complaints
are fashionable,
but
I’ve got clothes
on my back,
food
in my gut,
and protection
from the cold
style
I lack,
but
a pulse
I have and
sometimes that makes all
the difference
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