to the masterpiece the night sky paints.
i know this, so i wait.
anticipation.
drifting away.
oceans of thought.
lights awaken my cerebral dance,
which had been gracelessly stepping all over you.
the lights... define.
right angles of houses,
jagged ridges of tamed brush.
closing in...
will this be the one to bring change?
jumping inside,
jumping in front?
you'll never know.
[safe yet unknown, a familiar looking home.]
NB @ 3:30 PM
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i like this one very, very much.
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