Friday, February 5, 2016

The Night I Do Not Sleep




Tonight was the exact level of social that I needed.  Good, smart people with incredible artistic talent.



(pause)



The clouds are your lower lip, now.  I study and watch them throughout my day.  People stop on the sidewalk and follow my gaze because they are convinced that a stare so glorious, so absorbed, could only mean a sight to see.

I don't search for you in the faces of other people.  It seems silly to look so plainly for something so purely celestial.


k.

(image: via oarv tumblr)

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