HOPING YOU'LL CALL

I have sunk into my ergonomic chair.
The neighbors have returned from work.
Their little dogs yap happy songs at the scent of them.

NIGHTMARE

Darkness clothes me:
I drown in my tears.

MORNING [2]

Night melts:
sunlight spills into my room.

MORNING

Night melts away:
Light spreads like water into my room.