How It's Like

My mind is so frazzled with the many things I have to do I'm not even going to explain this one.

How It's Like for April 18, 2013.

Oh, how life is like life,

reflected in gray.

How it is mirrored back

and then washed away.

The rains came down

and the floods came up.

Oh, how death is like death,

reflected in white.

How it is swept from here

between sunset and night.

The rains came down

and the floods came up.

Oh, how sight is like sight

reflected in black.

How it is blinking forward

and never turning back.

The rains came down

and the floods came up.