Hump Day Horror: A Gothic Poem, Forever Day

Forever Day
A poem by Stephanie (Sterp) Evelyn

It falls from the sky
A soft, loud hum
Delicate and violent all at once.

I search for time
I call to day or night,
Behind locked doors, with no end in sight.

What day is it?
Or what should I ask instead?
Abandoned by light, darkness left to befriend.

Violent and delicate, together as one
It falls from the sky
A soft, loud hum.

Time ignores me
Or has she laid to rest
Because day and night are no longer distinguished?

Everyday is a Forever Day
Too long, too short and then again
At least I found a new best friend.