Friday, April 22, 2011

driving back to oakland, i take a detour

there is a cushion of ambient light on the horizon
i can push my finger into it and watch it slowly rise again
i clutch it and press it into my cheek
nuzzling the glow and slipping into unconsciousness
wrapping my body around it i sigh
turn off the lights and go to bed.

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