I hear crackling

Crunch, of today’s new found day

And know it won’t last

So I will leave it

At bay; and hope for the best

This bitter new day

It’s cold—and I wait

For someone to shelter me

And take me from here.

work with the light

stay focused to the end

rest with the night

I thought your touch would

transform me but it made me

realize who I am.

Love is not complex
it demands an absent mind
and a present heart
by @Tobuno