Midnight Sonnet

I cannot shake the angst of wanting more

The door quakes on its hinge a darker hue

A bluer moon of heartache hugs the roof

'Tis proof the sun is shining somewhere else

Or else it would be blackened in the sky

So why should I be worried were it not

The hottened houses of the neighborhood

Withstood the cleansing UV light of day

I say that I am all together lost

The cost of living weighing like a chain

The changing of the seasons blowing in

The thimble of a thought forsaking time

A sign of needing something to fulfill

Until the fix is fed with dopamine