Ricochets off night
lost in neon lights and bodies
legend come morning

The sky goes for miles
ocean full of floating clouds
birds are diving fish

fresh starts creep like vines
layering the window sill
the day smells like rain

determination
warms skin and my hands create
awakening me

caught upon my lips
sweet tasting this love burns slow
on tip of my tongue

sunlight captures me
wrapping me in the morning
sleepy happiness

Bones ache exhaustion

Things pile up and I crack

Splinter knowing

There is no one there to catch me

I feel myself slipping

Piece by piece

And I would scream

I am drowning

If I thought someone was listening