Phases of Day.

Sorrows in,
Remembrence of,
Time back then,
Of old, true Love.

Tearing pain,
Of memory ashes.
Turned again,
Into passion.

(morning)
New light appearing,
Amid the darkness.
Bird's tweet cheering,
The sun with inertness.

Smiles replaced
Frowns of night.
Tears are cased,
As black turned white.

(noon)
As aun's mediating
In the sky,
Peace depreciating,
And tears are nigh.

(after noon)
As sun's inclining,
In the sky.
Gestures reshaping.
Preparing cries.

(Night again)
Darkness invading,
The sun is proud,
For there is the aiding,
Of it's child.

Peaceful sleeping
Is never found.
For tears are creeping
From the old wound.

Why the sorrows,
And the pain
Are pointing arrows!
In night again.

Rest of body,
Is in sleeping.
The soul is slobby,
From tears and bleeding.