Ante Meridiem

Uplifted heart, risen with only the memory of the morning.

ante meridiem ante meridiem...

I will always love you, 

but mostly when I see em'.

What will you do?

The listlessness of the grass before the sun rises,

the brisk chill of the open air

these are all just the ante meridiem's guises. 

I'll try to see it, only bare. 

Look into the horizon,

tell me what you see...

is it the morning tide? the first blush?

... mundane colors before thee?

... I see... 

everything

you, me, everyone

all that's past

all that's done...

All the wisdom

and ignorance

all the things

i've won

and lost...

The objects

the answers

the health

the cancers

I see

the warm

the cold

the young

the old

your breath... immersed with mine.

ante meridium ante meridium...

... I love you...

Author's Note

I would wish it, if you looked at the pic first. ><