i do everything with the lights off
think
feel
express a thought,
ramble into another Tuesday surprised
that it has come
it is my way of ignoring the sun
my aversion to any form of light
trying to find me or let the
grief notting so tightly in my veins
loosen up and escape
i object to any form of light
to keep you in
i distance myself from the glow of
prayer, laughter and other ordinary things
that signal I have somehow forgotten
you
but no such thing happens when
the lights are off
it is a one-minute silence nothing can break
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