Saturday Morning Blue Poem by Rick Elpers

As I live each day
And die each night
Rebirth in the early hours
Growing as the minutes
Tick by like a hammer
On glass
Broken with time
So by the evenings twilight
I'm back to the old man
Who's death is to no ones eye
Only the god within who
Truly knows how life flows
Without effort and the sorrow
That rises at each new death
To give me relief from the previous 
Day to be started over yet 
Again and again