A woman

Tomorrow

Tomorrow I will wake up
fuzzy teeth feeling
Tea from my favourite cup
Am I healing?

Dark sand recedes my brain
I once was drowning
The sand still stains
Now the storm is over, just crowning
Fire doesn't erupt like it used to.
Podcasts and patience
Beige creams and pink powders
Puffs of sweet smelling fragrance
Toast and willpower

Tomorrow I will live.