This delight,
To inhale twilight.
Ride the nightlight to the stars.
To kiss a breath within
each moment
Free from introspection,
doubt and regrets.
It is here, I yearn to dwell.
No fear of neglect.
No fear of offense.
No fear of fear.
Yet, ever vigil,
to a slight variance of mood.
Of circumstance.
Of changes that determine
outcomes and future.
Fear of loss.
Fear of rejection.
Fear of fear.
I succomb to this perception.
Live in accordance
within the rules and structure
that appear to maintain order
to each of my days
Yet I await, with anticipation...
To kiss a breath within
each moment
This delight.
To inhale twilight.
Ride the nightlight to the stars
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 12:20 AM UTC
This delight,
To inhale twilight.
Ride the nightlight to the stars.
To kiss a breath within
each moment
Free from introspection,
doubt and regrets.
It is here, I yearn to dwell.
No fear of neglect.
No fear of offense.
No fear of fear.
Yet, ever vigil,
to a slight variance of mood.
Of circumstance.
Of changes that determine
outcomes and future.
Fear of loss.
Fear of rejection.
Fear of fear.
I succomb to this perception.
Live in accordance
within the rules and structure
that appear to maintain order
to each of my days
Yet I await, with anticipation...
To kiss a breath within
each moment
This delight.
To inhale twilight.
Ride the nightlight to the stars
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