an ending of sorts by tears-of-eternity, literature
Literature
an ending of sorts
Like air from your lungs,
your breath s t r e a m e d out in a river.
A multitude.
A torrent.
A flood of words we couldnt speak.
The air was still. The wind had halted in its outpour of secrets, spilling silence as a substitute into the dark. Your breath painted pictures against a black canvas, arching around and twisting into beauty.
We stuttered and started, once, twice, three times over and over, unable to grasp the intricacies of a language which wed so carelessly discarded in our pride. For once upon a time, wed needed no words. The silence had been filled with all our I love you, I want you, I need yous, c
light up the night by tears-of-eternity, literature
Literature
light up the night
Harvest sunshine?
Of course, youve never done it before?
I shake my head as she smiles and takes my hand, pulling me through the tall grass of the fields glowing in the warm afternoon sun. We trip and stumble, laughing as we fall onto our backs, reaching our hands out to the sky, admiring our fingers.
You should try it sometime; its like catching falling stars and saving them for rainy days, only much more practical.
She says this in a matter of face tone, as if the absurd was completely normal and as always, I play along.
Allright, the next time I go star fishing, Ill wait unti