2005-06-18 / 9:08 p.m.
night

In its last glory the light puddled over me, radiant rays attacking my eyes from the mountains until the sun dissapeared from behind them, going to bring day to somewhere else. Then the night seemed to come just as suddenly as it hid me in its mask of darkness, blending me in the shadows where flaws cant be seen and I fit comfortably.

So accepting we would be, if like the night we couldn't see.

Back and Forth