grey glow

I woke up this morning
7am to a grey glow and cold
I believed

My choices had changed in my sleep

I was near 1000 miles gone from where
I closed my eyes
where I had traversed the day before
snow would grace

I could drive to my heart
and tour the scenes I imagine in my
head

But really, it's just 7am
and the grey glow isn't
just from fresh fall

my choices made firm
so dreams are fantasy's

and fantasy is always
never supposed to be

my reach is my life