Cash registers and sleepy morning smiles
swept with the exciting smell
of new-old things.
He greeted me at the end of the line and
I asked him how he was-
"Cant you tell? I'm radiating with joy!
Every breath in my chest is a light
charged and glowing through my bones.
My throat is sore from laughing,
my cheeks from smiling,
and it's the sweetest pain I've ever known."
-and he was.
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
Cash registers and sleepy morning smiles
swept with the exciting smell
of new-old things.
He greeted me at the end of the line and
I asked him how he was-
"Cant you tell? I'm radiating with joy!
Every breath in my chest is a light
charged and glowing through my bones.
My throat is sore from laughing,
my cheeks from smiling,
and it's the sweetest pain I've ever known."
-and he was.
