Hello morning open my eyes pull open the blind from this darkness.
I need saving from this blinding night.
What’s your shadow? Illness depression anxiety confusion misdirection?
I’ve fallen into these dark goblets crowded, muted - howling their darkness, misguided by the misguided - friends, kin, lovers, all the screaming screens.
I've had a six week bout with "health issues." I'm ready to emerge from this cloud. Aside from that, over a lifetime, like everyone, I've been through regions of darkness. I just woke up this morning with this term, daylight saving time and thought it might be an interesting theme for a poem.