Elucidating Questions

The awning swings

Hiding things

Keeping away what must be hidden

And allowing things now bidden

If only there was a cover for my thoughts

That they didn’t wander back to you over again

Again

I need a memory of a time

Much simpler than this

And in bliss

We all watch it go down burning

So exhausting

All this talk and

No matter my own stand

I can’t fix it I can’t help it I can’t

I just go home defeated

She’s my mother I love her

Why don’t you?

I want to ask people.

She’s literally on fire can you please love her?

And you never being here

And soon she won’t be either

Not as she is now

Not as you are now

Another day goes by

My blue light

If only you were here to see it