Today I slipped back into it 

As if I had been going through Yesterdays

using my non-dominate hand

to scrawl half-doodles on the margins of my schoolwork

and to lift to fork of soggy spaghetti into my cautious mouth

as if I had been going through Yesterdays

using my non-dominate hand

and woke up, today, switching

and everything was 

right

using my right hand, putting my brain at ease

slipping comfortably back into it

as a wind in the breeze.

I     am     here.

where the sun dances with the clouds until night

and everything is awesome in the light

where the moon slowly crawls to meet the stars

and everything is awesome in the dark.