Last Night

This is just a poem that entered my head last night after I sang at the Homecoming Game, so I thought I'd get it down here, broken and incomplete though it may be.

We, together,

Were singing. But I was singing aloud

And like a Greek play, we all knew the story

And its ending note. I was the choragos

But we were the chorus

Okay... not that one. That just spewed out out of my fingers randomly. This is actually what I was thinking.

All the world looked goodness

And the stars were surely closer

While I existed smiling

Sipping sweet effervescence

And drinking deep from the yellow cup of happiness