Necessity of Daybreak 

Table and cupboards, glassware quotients, 

the map of the wall calendar maintained 

by an alarm, the usual scene dashed   

with categorical values continuing 

a measured program of right angles 

while lay of the land shares memory  

as old as rain that praises the sun, 

rambled upon by the value of eons. 

That can be the partial for all but what  

I know is a check on my head while voice 

affairs its call for an unregistered heart, 

japes a coo across the fertile ground, 

glistens on dew from mute of the yin, 

thwacks the brink of nagging persistence. 

An astounding break, that, when the latch 

slips the lag screw of tenuous physics. 

A bout of news to be kept in the dark 

is perhaps some ridiculous thunder, or just 

outside is just marbled clouds unplugged 

by violet synergies of a succulent wind 

which is innocence threading elsewhere 

lost to a categorized self. Inevitability, it must, 

equally though, must not, behavioral adjust, 

then I’ve enough. Buds break through all 

with a power that’s so much more a far less.