Dancing in the DaydreamA Poem by butterflyDancing in the day dream Yesterday was my last day at 43 I worked, ate Japanese souffle pancakes Drowned it all in seafood curry clearing the old heartaches I am alive and free Today is my anniversary 44 I come to kick down your door I find myself energized ever before Now the people come to collect their school loans Oh bills, bills bills can't you just leave us alone I tried to log in to the website to figure out these payments of life there was a problem i needed to refresh i entered the activation code after emailing this only to find myself logged out why is this life so full of clouds a bay area foodie complains there is no good places to go about there is too much homeless in the town how does it help them now so i shake it off like Taylor would say we laugh with you girl not at you We laugh at the NFL who puts you on the screen I turn it off i dance in the day dream Yesterday was my last day at 43 I went to the comedy show for Atsuko I laughed away the pancakes and the heartaches I found myself surrounded by the palace of fine arts Inspiration still comes even when the night is so dark I am alive and free Today I am 44 i kick down the door energized more then before still dreaming of amour till then I thank God for His divine breath in me I dance in this delight I have still the power to open my eyes Greet the rainy gray sky alive and free to dance in the day dream but i wonder at 44 where is one to be i am still sitting in my family home writing poetry in a moment i will wear my belly belt to do my belly dance i can rewrite my own love story i can still make my own romance for today I feel His divine breath in me dancing in the day dream....
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Added on January 13, 2024 Last Updated on January 13, 2024 Author
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