let me alone; I just want some me time
to stare at the wall thinking of nothing at all
in a gray room growing blacker by the minute
one which white candles can’t even illuminate
I don’t mind the darkness, it’s the brightness I hate
next day//////////////////
went out to the garden
3 little white birds landed near me at the same time
obviously some type of omen for the future
of what I don’t know
fortuitous or ominous I can’t say
but I’m betting on the latter, a foreboding trifecta
it had to be some kind of sign
I offered them tea but they didn’t stay for long
they flew away high into the sky...and disappeared
I couldn’t see them any longer
but their presence stayed with me
anything bad that happens to me
I’ll be quick to blame those birds
