stream of consciences free write

Today the sky winked at me
with the sun as the pupil
dark clouds as long eyelashes
tonight cool breezes felt
with coltrane smiles
the sun warms the day
the night soothes the unrest
speak in phrases that brings the two
together
feel the smoothe caress of odoul's
and your probably laughing
I bought twelve
some boys try to behave themselves
hear engines of cars and conversations
outside the street lights are on
to put a spotlight on the shadows
and we love ourselves
with another day ending
in our keyboards
guiding these words
without home keys
and few capital letters
no distress
for spring is coming
it is climbing the stairs
like a wobbly legged child
rebirth
and we have let it be because
this is part of life
and its a new generations turn
to turn the wheels
of the clock that ages all of us