No Sun

No Sun

It’s the same
I can work
I can eat
I can sleep, without medication most of the time
I can go to the store
I can think on other matters for a span of time

It’s different
There is no joy in my work
No pleasure in food
No sweet dreams in sleep
No fun in shopping
No hope in thinking about the future

There is

No joy

No happiness

No Hope

No sun

No Jamie

*****

October 2002
Copyright 2002 Elene Bratton

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