THE FIRST DAY

I remember the first day The first hour, the first minute, the first second I remember the voice that picked the call I remember the first meeting, my first glance I remember the voice that greeted me at the door It was like the welcomeee of the Olympiad I remember the smile that welcomes me I remember the iridescent anacoluthon figure I remember the shimmering aberrance figure I remember the coke I remember her clandestine look at me I remember the winter, the Christmastide Like the speed of thought the first day ended So quick but it marked the burgeoning of the tree An ordinary day to undiscerning gazers But to the avifaunas it was a day of allhallowmas