Here we are again my pretties,
A chorus of confused thoughts lost at sea.

A broken record of questions,
Incessant curiosity for what's around the corner.

But this is a day
A day I'm in
A sky so quiet
It chose me to listen
I'm in this day
A day of blue.

I didn't feel joy in that place of paradise,
Is this me sunk in a vat of viscous apathy?

I admire the cat wandering aimlessly,
Basking in the sun.
The beautiful majestic feline I long to be, free.

Then a wind surrounded me
A hug so personal
I froze.
I'm in this day,
I belong to it
A day better than tomorrow.

Skeletal branches wait patiently,
Unfazed by frost, by Mondays.
I love them fiercely
Lightning-struck scars and all.

Today is the time for me
This breath is alive
The air is mine
My lungs are the trees
This day is mine
They gave it to me.

Yesterday is yesterday, do you understand what that means
Take today, start out fresh, and create a whole new scene

Sometimes it's hard, to do just that, as yesterday made you so mad
Yesterday is in the past and today is a chance to be glad

Take some time and plan your days so they all turn out just right
If you do this once and then do it again, your days might not be uptight...

See the beauty, that life can bring, enjoy the days ahead
You'll have more fun, you'll get more done and want to get out of bed.....

Brian Hill -2019#125
Inspired by wanting to share a great way to see life...

Oh Darling,
Get ready,
I think
I found
my
self

These rooms with high ceilings are beginning to **** me off.
And the echos that amplify as I get weaker sound a little too close to the voice inside my head.
Finding a reason to smile was so much easier than choking out my fears. That's probably why I stopped my strangling.
And the flowers you planted in the palms of my hand look so ******* pretty.
They're the only reason I haven't balled my fists in rage yet.

But it's getting harder.
And I'm getting worse
And I can only say 'I'm sorry' so many times.

I was fine yesterday.
I'll be fine tomorrow.
It's only today that gets me

It just pains me to think that tomorrow will just be another "today"

The one who worry about today, can't live through tomorrow.