you are not necessarily you, i am not necessarily i, the past is not really the past, the present is certainly not the present and the future is definitely questionable

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

night

you lay on a bed with your eyes open. you feel it is very late but you think others would call it very early. it is cold and dark. you feel troubled anxiety in your chest and you don’t know why. you put pants and a coat on. you go outside. you climb a tree. you look at stars.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love going outside at night in the winter, for just a minute. I love the cold and the way the air smells. It's one of the reasons I don't think I can every move to California or someplace warm.