This Is Me...In Love

My feet once stood firmly
on solid ground
unmoving

Black and white pictures
were tacked against walls,
carefully in rows

Daydreams were replayed
like a tired car, trudging
down a mid-evening road

Routine sewed together
the seams of yesterday
blending it against tomorrow

Night drips in drowning tomorrow
A swift change...

A glowing sun
lips curve into smiles
two hands intertwine

My firm foundation
melts into a crystal blue ocean
the horizon on edge

A dull photograph
drifts lazily toward the ground
Bright hues smother the dust

Daydreams interupted
by a quenching rain storm,
a bolt of lightning

Change transforms everyday routine.
Seams of yesterday tear apart
Leaving only the future