You taste like salt And the brokenness of calm An unease of the heart Eyes that close and see The formation of a new world A new day different from the day you lived Of a life merged into mundane days To a start that has no beginning Away from the wilderness of pain Hurtling through time and space A time to where you look at the sky once again And the beams of the sun are not just a taunting harsh glare in your face No more fumbling for aspirins in the cabinet That no longer exists