Reaching soundless, soullessly pondering, fiction, absorbing
Trivial answers abound, the darkness pervades the night.
Still easier answers prattle against sullen aborted tensions.
The moon used to pale a pretty pink.
Skies abounded in colored glory, scathing remembrances of days
Gone astray.
Remember when it used to be a time
Remember when it wasn't
Pull aside the veil that clouded memories in dustless state.
Stare wide eyed at the dawn, it's still today.