Transitions Poem by simon elf

Got up in the morning
Went to bed at night

I went to bed snoring
I got up all right

I landed on my pillow

I slept all night

I opened my eyes in sunshine

awoken by the light.

I had a vision that you were near me

Even close enough to touch

I spoke I thought you'd hear me

I stopped, I said too much

My all consuming fire for you

has left you in ashes

I'll sprinkle some in the garden

and watch the flowers

grow in colorful splashes