Follow your own weirdness

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My older one suggested “windows” as the writing prompt for tonight’s post. So here I am, sitting in the hotel lobby at 11pm, hoping the internet connection won’t disappoint me like many other human connections. Happy Reading!

Blinking the tears away

I hold the gaze

Letting you in 

Unveiling my soul.


Mornings are beautiful

But have you observed the evenings?

When birds are flying higher

Backed with hues of purple, orange, and green.

Mornings are beautiful

But have you noticed, 

We open them in the night too,

Quietly,

Letting go of what was

And letting in,

what can be.


Words

Sentences

Hidden messages

I write them all

The window is always open

Only a few try to read. 

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