Hello today, yesterday infested me with the other day’s love endemic.
And now, I carry a heart and, once again, it seethes
I am listening to every grain of its occurrences. I bear joy. The future is set alight.
I am not worried. The ducks on the queue. My preceding have been omitted.
For as long as it beats, I seem to excite a longing.
Not so long, yet it appears I can prolong it. Longevity is a possibility.
And now, I carry a feeling, to which I am a customary victim
As if to emulate a punishment, it hits even-handedly the sensitive parts of me.
Had my ear sought after my well narrated hurt, I would be resisting.
Body and soul.
Soul and mind.
My mind, together with my heart, ought to pursue all good intentions
Hello today, yesterday has afforded me some kind of a cure for my disease
As a result, I speed through corridors mending the cracks of the heart I carry.
I strutting with aberration
With a face painted with irrational grins, I interweave it with a constricted thread.
I welcome delight, as upcoming days bear fire blazing hours.
Happy read!
