Wandering This Dark Night

The wandering of this dark night of shadows

And the rain falling out from the sky and into place

And more, like the movement of the rain of color

And the way it is circling and circling

And in this moment in time

In the dark sky

Or is it daylight?

Counting the ways of numbers – or is it just in itself?

Spinning in my mind

Because sometimes that’s what it is and life itself

Anything can be possible

Behind the broken glass

The way it cools down

Is it just fire that bursts out of you

SO MAYBE IT IS TIME TO JUST RELAX