Chardonnay brings dreams to life
until morning's brutal genocide.
I untangle old lost memories,
carry on throughout a busy day.
Night always arrives while thirst
demands attention. Dreams resurrected
answering impossible questions.
Morning kicks down the door again.
Day follows day, feels like forever.
I must have gone mad. I stared into
the sun then jumped to a final peace.
Finally, I found my own great escape!