Frustration and uncertainty in the daylight.
Then the night comes and I remember why we are. I remember why the uncertainty is tolerable. Darkness covers my heart like a warm blanket and quiet calms my tired mind. Your hand is like an anchor as the day drifts away. Stay in the night and drift away with me.
Savour each silent moment, every shift in and out of consciousness, every dream. Our bodies don't exist here, and trust becomes tangible. You trust me, and I believe you. No judgments, no expectations, no obligations.
Lets pretend the day doesn't need us, because I certainly don't need the day.
Sunday, March 19, 2006
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2 comments:
Wow... good writing. Dad xoxox
That's a really interesting interpretation of the darkness.
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