Turmoil

There’s a certain beauty, when you admit it.

In the rawness of it all.

You know.

When the Sun hits the pane just right,

And the glimmer it creates catches your lover just right.

He or she standing there in the Universe’s natural burning light.

They.

The Universe is tricky with it secrets.

I guess that’s because the universe doesn’t keep them.

No one does.

They aren’t hidden; they’re as plain as Day.

I remember the Day I remembered that days were worth remembering.

The sunlight caught my loves eye just right

In a dorm hall in Del Rey South,

I thought she was mine,

But I knew nothing of the The sunlight.

I knew nothing of the sun.