Red (A Poem)

This is a poem from The Dawn Dossier. Without giving too much away I'll say that this poem represents a few of the things we all see every day.

I see red

Coming out of that haze

I see red

While the familiar buzz rings through my ears

I see red

When the juice of modernity flows for its daily cycle

I see red

While autonomously seeking nourishment

I see red

From the shell on the trail following behind like ants

I see red

To validate the security of others

I see red

Staring into the 8 hour abyss

I see red

As the guard of the night begins its perpetual watch

I see red