What a Day for a Daydream


The sun is out and bright - the silver hour
Before gold
An aid for optimism and cheerful outcomes.

Atop the day
Is a ceiling of night
And sleep

Past silver
Past gold
It presses with great force
Downward

Attempts to lure the mind toward
Darkness
I sense it coming and want to prepare
But why waste the day?

That's to write on another page.