A New Day

A day, a new day,
The sun has come out already.
It is threatening you with heat and light,
And telling you it is a
New day.

I put the blinds on,
Stopping the light from getting into
My room.
It is burning and steaming
My life.

For here I cannot stay,
I need to go away,
But where can I go?
It is nearly the end of
My days.

I have run 60 miles,
It looks as though I have never run at all.
I am still at the starting point,
Wandering, puzzling, searching
My way.

(written 12 Sept 2010, 0735 hrs)