Life is the sudden
Realizations that it
All might be worth it

The steam bellows out and fills the mirrors
with hazy mystery
Similar to that that of waking up in panic
The stinging in my eyes is familiar
Yet I still don't know the source
I know the road I want to take but still wont stay the course

These thoughts caress my brain
like waves coming in at high tide
Pushing anything unsubstantial out of its way
Destroying any early developments
All that's left is you

The morning exploded in a vast array of color and light
And the screams of geese ******* on the walkway to my apartment
I got a full nights sleep and
Last night I even abstained from quenching my thirst
Yet I still awoke with my senses beating me
Half to death

Hung up on hang ups
The only the I can do a bang up job on
That and being a sleuthy slob
A stick in the cog
Another day wasted

Yesterday and the
day before that one as well
Are not tomorrow