It happens again
Excerpt:
some days everything makes perfect sense
an endless sky of diamond clarity
nothing to question nor confuse
soft hues caress the borders of the day
fluorscent twilight sparkles into cool night
some days more
than others
molded seamless kept intact forever
to be close always
in an ageless mirror
there the image-you or i
reflects on
some days everything makes perfect sense
and you when you're far away
and dreaming
i watch you watch for you
these become the polaroid pages
chronicled for the winds to carry
back to you
