Toast (purpose, embrace me)

Dear life,

Will we ever have those mornings?

You and I, of burnt toast,

You and I,

Of underdone toast,

I and you,

Of perfectly toasted bread,

We.

Mornings.

Us.

The splitting of hours,

Separating of ambitions,

Anticipations of coming back to we, to you, to I,

To us

Life

I dream of mornings with you,

I dream of toast with you

Good morning

Poem by Lindani

Posted on: 20th July 2023