(20 minute poetry)

Is this what the end of a day looked like to me?
the raising of the blinds so that I could then see
tomorrow?

Let me borrow a phrase from my mentor,
' you only see what you want to'

This charity has brought to me clarity,
the undeciding decided,
the way forward is clear and touches on me in a way that's so dear to my heart.

In a package, they gave me a way that could save me
did they save you too?
And who could they be, but the House of St. B.

At this House of St Barnabas.
It always does it
for me.
I
make up my
mind at least in that I can find
the offer on offer
I cannot resist.