Today was a melting day, a day where ice rotted, roads rutted, and the eyes of a monster, seen.

Good news of course, eyes getting only better, learned the color of eyes are changing from green to blue, oh…if he only knew.

The blow test blew me out of the chair; light almost too, so, digital pictures to show the map. He said my eyes were those half this shells age.

The head though, splitting in two. It hurts coming from the jaw. Two Advil’s. Maybe a poem will help with this crack opening wide.

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In the mind resides the thought

maybe?

No?

Yes?

Hearing so much, ears covered shut; eyes shuttering; battle between green and blue.

Inside resides the truth, revealed, hidden, disbelief, believe…

Traveled and then, called. Just as it was told. I knew as soon as it rang.

Today, tomorrow, yesterday, it gets bigger while the world gets smaller,

feeling as if the head will explode.