Sometimes you 

arise with the

rise of the

newest day 

a smell or a thought

teeming with wonder

transforming fascination

or just realization

after realization that

you experienced the sweetest

story that just

wrote something simple but

so different on 

your heart with a new

sense of being a soleful

reprise of something you composed

yesterday but left unfinished

just so you could realize

the sweetest story 

again

today