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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