Existence

(Part of the Shitty Poetry Series)

Existence

Existence-a strange phenomenon

At times you feel it, yet soon it’s gone

But a Site brought up in conversation

Awakens memory of this sensation.

You first notice it in the air

The presence felt, exposed and rare

Comes in and out like timid wind

A choir waiting to begin.

Observance- the initiation

Coffee, keys, night’s invitation

Watching sunrise, the rebirth

Of new survival on this Earth.

And how you want no limitation

On this newfound liberation!

But what awakens livelihood?

The place, the time, the bad, the good?

A changed location, independence

From a routine “life” attendance

A bluer sky, a longer distance

Can revive a lost Existence.