it's poetic, i think, how the
burning of cigarettes
creates a subtle glow at nightfall.
every inhale, the light burns brighter.
a smoker will
hold
the smoke for a second or two and then
release it to the sky.
habitual and addictive, just so, is
living yesterday when today is
bleak,
self-inebriation by clinging to things that once made you happy
instead of
releasing
and taking a new breath.
it's just a subtle glow,
on and
off,
beautiful, but not meant to last.
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
it's poetic, i think, how the
burning of cigarettes
creates a subtle glow at nightfall.
every inhale, the light burns brighter.
a smoker will
hold
the smoke for a second or two and then
release it to the sky.
habitual and addictive, just so, is
living yesterday when today is
bleak,
self-inebriation by clinging to things that once made you happy
instead of
releasing
and taking a new breath.
it's just a subtle glow,
on and
off,
beautiful, but not meant to last.
a new beginning
