it was plucked from his eyes, his heart, and the sheer wonder that left them, stunned.
some cacophonous reverie, a discordant daydream, pure wants and hopes, and loves and laughs-- all faded.
what eclectic energy there was in them, some flicker of familiarity and warmth-- led to a slow, burning descent into some place he might call home soon.
finally wrote another one, not sure how I feel about it.