Awake, the Monitors sit, looking silently back and forth at each other; the Day Monitor states, “Someone is here for the Listmaker.” Read more
Add a little warmth to your life;
Feel a bit of something new change you,
And in the big scheme of things, you either yield or eradicate.
Dawn reveals the transition;
Visible but taken over by your additive,
Upon the horizon you begin to disappear;
Without light, you’re confused with black.