yawns generally follow tears
when night turns to morning
in the exaltation of love, hopes and fears
simply not knowing is the burdening of the present
(or the oversight that you do)
the bigger picture is at hand,
surely
and some eggs won't hatch
accounting on assumption
the gravest default of the mind
Actuality
the darkest find
and the cocks don't add up
the rooster crows
and i refuse
to wake up