A Day Without

Call me crazy
Baby
Maybe
Lives long past
Are pushing
Daisies
The sun is full
The moon has set
It’s never soon
I soon forget
The things I see
You see
It’s me
The part I lost
The part I sing
In joyless wonder
Hope’s regret
A day without
Is heaven sent
-Written on Oct 18, 2012
as I sank deeper into depression
Golden Glow

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