My View

Written on 2/21/18

Her dark breeze is reminiscent of a past long ago

From the sunrise to the sunset, she gazes with a gentle, warm glow

She was always here when she was far away

But I became hers, as he became someone else’s

And someone even further after me after we are all gone

She’ll always be here with a patio down below 

Even a cat man up above 

As my smoke rises into the night and I am a dragon for a moment

The chill brings me back to reality, looking out her window

She’ll lull me back to heaven with her warm, gentle glow