Every Day

Somehow I wake and test every day’s resolve To implant a view in me of a rising sun and a moon that swims quietly alongside So shadows can spread and it can state its resilient case Quietly I ponder the case of life Its persistent quest to quell protest And derive a quizzy thought from mundane efforts to exist And ask why we cloud in mystery this endless dance to spell a trance and call tomorrow new It shines the evil of man And the hesitant flowery question of life That turns sprightly and leaves all answers unheard It turned my loves around till my heart quizzed me blind A testy anguish later it cried and left me a note That it must leave my world and craft a new forbidden love while I twist a storm into hope that grows every day I wake