#breakingnight

Listen to those who choose to stay up at night.

We fall, but in colors | Pexels – James Wheeler I’ve had the most vulnerable conversationsin the night. They were stranded,running from reality. Nighttime is an unending sacrificefor those the day did not suffice.How can I achieve the best of both worldsif I never hear what the darkness has to say? There’s darkness in their facescolonizing the spaces under their eyes.There’s darkness…

each night, I wonder if the Sun’s already forgottenthis MorningI beat it to the starting line in its own game I’ve been around the world a few timesso I know the Light catching up to mehas already completed its pilgrimage through deserts, rainforestscities so foreign, I am convincedthey only exist in the imagination of those who dare–far more gloriousthan what my, mine, mind could…