DARK DAY:

Scattered emotions. The bad becomes good. The thing I’d hoped
to avoid is here at the door & has a key. The up side is it’s
a no-brainer, one direction, no confusion about what we have
to do. Up until now we were dodging pain. Swerving the unthinkable.
Trying every loop-hole for an exit. Turns out there’s only one.
All doors barred. Only the way forward is in front of us where
the thing with the key is about to walk in. I’d hoped, despite
a history of fact, to be the one to find a crack to slip through.
Times run out & I still haven’t found it. The key is in the door
& turning. the choice has been removed, the options reduced to one.
The Elephant slipped off & life got simple.

(K)