Direction

Am I tomorrow already today?

Am I forever, there's no way to say?

Even the future's not always the way

So should I look forward to yesterday?

I am Friday

I am Friday

unperturbed by the days of the week

I am last day

working hard to end with ease

slipping into slipper eves

ready for existence slow

ready for the final no.

Eons

sometimes it takes eons

to experience a moment

Reborn

I am opening up again

after a time away

a time away from time and place

a time away where dark worlds enclose around you

with a heartache that knows no rules or boundaries

I am stepping foot back in the realm

that crumbled me into ashes and dust

dust and ashes

fireless brimstone

spent existence

I am reborn

me

but me?

do I have to find out again

who I am

or who I might become?