moments worth capturing: sinking into the indian ocean under the milky way, contemplating sails & watching fires explode in the sky; each one of them heavy with a story; all of them stories to take out of the year & burn in glory. feelings of completeness come at you suddenly, & it's hard not to drown in them. how powerful that is. a weakness so violent it ties you to your bed in the morning. i keep stretching my hands and feet into the night sky so my heart can get the blood back & pump some more into its own beat.
what i mean is; sometimes lying in the dark can hurt people. in the end we are all bewitched angels huffing and puffing under a glorious sun - what i mean is; let skin ruin skin the way a summer breeze can touch it. moments worth living: the explosions only i can hear, & the reflections of the fireworks in your cold shudder. & here i am falling asleep with the geckos, watching them slide across the wall into my dreams.