Greetings.
Better days ahead.
Sunlit Mind
Sometimes I have to imagine
my mind like a sunlit room
instead of a drafty
crevice on the edge of
desolation
I've tarried in this moment
much too long
And my cool head can
get brain freeze
frozen so hard
past 0Kelvin
the cracks like deep
serrated wounds
reaching down to my
stem....
that can branch out through
my arms and legs
deep in my core
It hurts
And the ice is so cold
I can't cry
But
in the
soft
sunlight
coming through
the windows
of my eyes
my soul
will
thaw
Adieu.
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