Today is a Day
but today is a day, near the forecast of heaven, where her eyes meet the morning, the bluest skies, cry out loud, and shutter at the most incomplete moments, where the night meets the dawn, in an emptiness throughout reason, a time winding throughout the seasons, her heart always shines, even when clouds have turned to rain, raining down from the hearts, bleeding all through the clouds, finding an end, to begin all over again, on this day, it is a day, where such feelings, challenge all feeling, a will to release all the pain inside, far beyond the eyes, that have torn and shattered, for far too long, this day is today, leading you on, through the golden dew of sun, on through the emerald fields of dawn