Day After Today

Today was more than

Expected, not less


Mind is detached, oft touted

Confessing, was, is a lie


Reach out from own offspring

Sprang welcome surprise


At times things come together

Planets being amicably aligned


Mind standing apart, arms akimbo

Giggles at self delusions


Joy simulated, felt,

Spelt confusion galore


Avowing effusions

Came up suspect


Have no idea where to draw

The line between real, faked


I’ve become a master at self-fakeries

Detached mind, or not, a quandary


The day, today, yesterday merge

Serenely, that shall be my best day yet!


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