Real life is kinda dull with small moments of magic weaved in every once in a while. But maybe that's cynical.
True, but it's nice when the magic is around.
Even if it's just for a bit
Like those few seconds you're looking out a car window and the music softly playing over the speakers just fits and suddenly the outside world seems to sparkle and come to life with new colors you can't name, just feel.
Those moments where the world is truly beautiful even for just an instant.
Or when suddenly you're hit with nostalgia on a road you know well and it's like countless overlapping memories hide right under your nose in the sides of your vision in a bronze-y gold hue. But just as you try to focus on one it slips away and you almost swear you can see the reflection of your younger self staring back at you in the window
I thought that was just me!
A conversation with a friend.
December 4, 2021
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Thơ CaMaybe this is poetry, maybe it's not. Partial poetry may be a good term, or maybe just elegant rambles. I don't know. But I do know that I love the stars, because they hold secrets beyond one's imagination. I don't know if anyone will truly enjoy a...
