Friday Stuff

 

the sky is of a blue

designed to destroy

the tumultuous greys

of yesterday

and yet

something evil

has entered the universe

so that the blue

seems grey to me

deep inside myself

I see the cyclonic depression

has settled in

the aftermath of yesterday

stored within

 

**************************

 

 

each day I wait

I wait for the end

of the day to come

so that my mind can

make up stories without

reality getting in the

way of my inner magnificence

 

 

 

Copyright March 2017

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