3 A.M.
+++++
3 a. m.
Figures...
Sometimes
I think it's always 3 a.m. .
and
all other moments are clever
tricks
(without treats)
The Heart plays to keep me
Guessing
When things will end this
time.
Whether
By
Judge , jury,
Executioner.
(Or
Lover)
*
Oh,
Who knows
the
Beauty
Of
Metaphysical
Improv.?
The
Horrors
Of
A
Soul's
Articulations?!
(Or
The difference
In Betwixt.)
*
But
Let's go back
To
3 a.m.
MooNshiNe
of
a Spotted Mind ..
(That
Dreams
In Black
and
White.)
(No:
3 a.m. I love you
But
Goodbye!)
+
3 a.m.
gasping /Heart
Near Gone
Lungs About
Fucked too
Nobody's
Fault but the
World's
(and
Mine.)
3 a.m.
who cares
Anymore?
3 a.m. fuck it.
(Perhaps it'll be
Better Next Time.)
J.s.h.
