Somedays I’m okay
But today is not somedays
And then when it turns night
That’s when my brain likes to play
Tricks on me
and my memory
Darkness creeps in every crevice
Tainting everything
that is precious
You’d think I’d learn some lessons
But I just need more sessions
Of Therapy
Maybe I’ll find some clarity
Find some familiarity
Because primarily
This will only last temporarily
And soon
I’ll be sitting in my serenity
peace
The Morning Wait
It’s peaceful
It’s calm
But she is not
But for a few short moments
The chaos is forgot
We wait while the sun rises
Peeking from the cloud disguises
The world is still
Birds still sleeping
Leaves move slowly with the breeze
The morning wait puts my soul at ease
Peace Cover
Peace
Kyoko W.P. POETRY 