what a difference
the old cliche goes
a day makes
and
worst of all
it is correct
i hate it when cliches do that
to go from one emotional extreme
to the other
to go from the wightless joy of free fall
to the crushing depths of the deep dark
in less than 24 hours
so hard to breathe
hard to move
hard to be heard through
the darkness around me
please God--let tomorrow
be different
again
©2009-Art Belliveau
17 October 2009
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