shadows and ecstasies

sky meets the sea with only forests and rainbows between,
and us...

i am reminded to write these things down

fog comes down from the mountains
and for once the magic is what's real

i was happy for four days, that's something.

stay open, shut down, forget
lest the memory of danger appear, like he did today
the cloud that is my lack of aim...

tiny lives
travelling for work
work / trip

long embrace, a kiss on the lips
keep the memory close

what will it cost to buy back those eyes?

i should say something about endings and acceptance(s) but i can see now they're all the same

what day is it today, tuesday?