earlier today
the curtains before the window
just fell
nothing touched
or pulled
or even brushed against
them. They
just fell
They're still
on the floor
He doesn't feel like
picking them up and
putting them back
why bother
anymore
Why bother with
anything
Ever
He got out of bed only
to grab the
bottle
and then went back
and watched the stars outside
through it
switching from clear vision
where the liquid
was absent
to distorted vision where
the liquid was present
The stars were smiling
back
but they couldn't speak
back. And the moon
was absent tonight
It would be
one of those nights
that leaves the whole bottle
with clear vision towards
the sky outside
Just another night
among many
among all
of them
Excellent piece! So good! 🙂
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Thanks!
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Love Steve watching. Honest words
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Switching from clear vision verse is my favourite. Really great 👍
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Thank you!
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