I fd up again

I saw your earrings from behind

And again, my heightened instincts

  failed to find the pathway      

Why couldn’t they just spring from me then, and run after your earrings

  do anything

Yesterday

And what happens to my mind, so close

  and all mixed up inside?

  like a stupid child

I saw your earrings from behind

My eyes couldnt find anything, any other reference point for living, they followed

  your true love walking away

And still stuck to that spot, in poetry today

I stand there, writing in sand that calls out your golden name, staying forever

  come back, yesterday!