Thursday was harder.

Like a freight train, it hit me-

This was expected.

And I got through it okay,

Tomorrow will be better

Lightening strikes The Bay!
Quickly and without warning.
We throw curses back,
But the storm continues past,
Unimpressed with our shouting.

Green tea in my cup
Still, warm and waiting for me,
To make the next move.
But all I can do is stare
Alice, is this how you felt?

White wondrous world,
Above the horizon line,
Tell us a tall tale,
Of an ocean so somber,
It brings you to silver tears.

Summertime sadness,
Is a beautiful thing that –
You will never know.
Forgive me for not being
Able to see life without.

You know that feeling

Centered between shoulder blades

An itch you reach for

But your angle is all wrong?

Yeah, that’s how you feel to me.