Midnight post

It’s not about me…
Self pleas,
And the mind wonders….

It’s not about her,
Self stirs,
And hears a voice…familiar.

I will not listen,
Chrisom
Tide

My state of mind…
Enjoys irrelevant time,
This I ponder…

Why look at me…
Do you not see
Yourself in the mirror?

And we move on…
Sing your song,
Memories are clear.

At last I give…
To you my love
My thoughts of heaven.

Good night Cinderella……….~ ~


Curtis Vinson