Whispering Promices Of Tommorrow........ Poem by Minnie Gehrig

i unfold into,
the gray n cold morning,
dripping with the promises of rain,

a smile that unfurls itself into the
dawn of a dark morning,

nature coming undone,
her tears are mine,
her body something i pass through,
like the morning fog,
thoughts of you,

i am coming undone again,
letting go n
holding on to all this,

n really its nothing,
a bug bite
a slight irritation that keeps me up at night,

you are the fire i am burning in,
see how i am consumed by it,
waking up to rise against,
the sun that has no power over this gray,

clouding my judgement,
whispering promises of tomorrow.................