Monday, March 4, 2013

night skies

night skies
I'm a light sleeper but a heavy dreamer. Sometimes I just lay under my blankets, late at night, and imagine the  most impossible things. The sea and the sky switching places. The moon actually being a friendly old man, smiling down on us every night with his flashlight eyes. Every beautiful thing you ever wished for coming true.
     Tonight, as the wind whispers secrets to the trees, I feel that life could stop right here, in this perfect moment. Suspended forever in this glorious madness.                               

1 comment:

  1. This is a lovely post. "The sea and the sky switching places..." what a beautifully poetic visual. That gives me some ideas...

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