This came up as something I wanted to do with homonyms and Eyes/Aye/I.
*picture is originally from http://www.deviantart.com/morelikethis/304425889/photography/abstract
12/30/2013 (Monday)- End of the Year
I took my bottles of white-tears and red-fears,
my brown boxed-up resolutions
untouched yellowed-list of personal changes.
and make more promises
Aye, I cried to an empty room,
my foibles and tardy offenses echoing:
a list that grows,
a man-child unchanged,
on time ill spent.
a box of un-chased opportunities,
a bottle emptied to forget,
on memories of regret.
Eye-to-eye with my bottled reflection,
I asked it
What now? What now?
Where do we go now?
and all that
get are silent replies, as
open another bottle of tears.