Twenty-one
Felt extremely cracked out from no sleep
Feeling slightly terrible
As we speak
It’s overcast gray
As clouds dance and fade
And I miss the sweeter moments
Of cool sun rays
Penetrating the ambiance
The mystic malevolence
Of people gone astray
Caught in the darkness
Unable to escape
”I wonder if it will rain”
I’ve heard the people say
But rain is in the mind
for nothing goes away
Rain is in the mind
the billowing clouds quite okay
To exist another day
No condensation here
To whisk away dismay
And reform the okay
For the “cracked out” you from no sleep
Are billowing clouds on their way
And whatever they may do
The sun still has her day