there is a moment in a day, in a very random hour, where everything feels okay.
everything feels light, like nothing has happened where it ended in anger, tears, and overthinking.
for a moment, there was silence. peace. tranquil thoughts.
and that very specific few moments where it feels okay to be alive right now, i keep close to my heart. it's rare and few, so i savor it.
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letters after dark | poetry book 3
Poetry[ poetry and prose book 3 ] a collection of poems and proses of thoughts that fill up the void after dark. #7 in poetry #1 in proses #56 in poem #5 poetrycollection started: june 2023 ended: ----- status: on-going
