Bliss

Sometimes things are closed Like windows on an empty street Not this time though First drink, the glow, the heat A piece of morning sun Swallowed with a grin Shooting sparks within Shower everyone Bliss Up to the skylight These walls are warm again Out of my right mind This feeling Old absent friend A piece of morning sun Swallowed with a grin Shooting sparks within Shower everyone Bliss My violet sea receding like an empty threat Could it be I’m free? I’ve paid the debt? Bliss