The sun sets on another day…
I watched sunset from the couch, the pain was overwhelming, but familiar. A shattered sky full of color, but still a day I missed.
I picked up a rough cold somewhere. I had plans to take pictures and do things this weekend, but Saturday was a day of sleep and dreams. hundreds of tiny thoughts merging into one. I still managed to write, but I will laugh when I read it, perhaps it will open my mind, or maybe crack the gates of forever. I guess I will know soon.
A little ow is ok ya know, it reminds you that you are alive, and I only hope I do not share my ow with anyone.
So as the sun sets on another day, take a moment and enjoy your day, believe in the purity of a sun filled sky, and find a path to passion each day, no matter what.
Sleep sweet. love life, and no ow…