And your laugh is as bright as the sun...
In rhyme, whispering, breezing
You have moved past the spasms
Of dark gloomy blue dews
Life now a fantastic creation
Of no borrowed imagination
A decision to soothe the long,dry,rattled bones of your once weary soul.

Did you at last make notice?
That worry no less a solution
Could make up for the lost days you made it a companion?That in no minute did it turn up to eradicate your planted stumbles?
That it plucked out the remaining spark your presence often kindled?
Leaving you a foggy evening, a sullen look?

And your heart struggled
To decimate the thin line
between fighting and giving in
But to fight you needed as much the strength you had just dispensed with when in weariness you resigned to an overcast shadow of feelings spilling in an hourglass.
Gasping for air, your night kept rising.

Then at last you woke up
From your reverie to look up
You noticed you had to do this
Break forth from the claws of a spheroid enchanted pensive existence .
And with a reassuring sunny beam of energy you leapt forth to the other side of the sun. Now you laugh in it's reflection
Laughing your mourning bright.

© Be Kisambi