Not sure

As I sit here and watch the simplicity of eucalyptus trees sway in the warm breeze I can't help but remember how the dragon has been  slain and my demons released. The waters are getting  cloudy with guilt and the chair sags in all  the wrong places. Sand had built up its retaining wall and doing its best to hold off the shit storm that's heading my way. For these are the things I am aware of while I watch the beautiful dance of the trees. Lost in thought and found in emotion is the easiest way to explain all of this commotion. 

   Jfarb '17