A Day Like Today

Outside, snow falls, melting before it lands. In the background, the Cure play moody melancholic melodies.

Interminable inaction suspends me like a modern-day Hamlet; tragic and silent. To avoid the flames of despair, my world falls; tattered, rag like.

Hope better plans come to fruition.

The snow falls, the music plays, and I wait.

I wait for the words to come, that I may leave this forsaken place.

The snow melts.