at noon the sunlight was pouring into my two bedroom windows as i opened my eyes. it was one of those mornings where i knew once i opened my eyes i would not be able to fall back asleep. all i wanted was to fall back asleep. being awake is a task, but sleeping, that's just easy, plus dreaming is dependable. my bumblebee curtains made these really wierd shadows on my comforter. my heart was pounding and hands were sweating, i didn't want to get out of bed. but then i realized...the sun had risen like it does everyday.
that, to me, is beautiful. the sun will always rise again. even if its clicheed and probably an old phrase of motivation/wisdom, it's beautiful.
this morning i had to wake up and drive to work from new hampshire at seven in the morning. last night i went to bed at 4 because the cops came to my friends house to bust up a christmas party she was having. there was a fountain of punch and cider and christmas cookies. but anyways, i was all sleepy-eyes and my arms felt like lead walking to the car. I was looking down at my feet and noticed that all the puddles formed by pot holes were covered over with that really thin ice that looks like glass spider webs. it reminded me that winter was here. once everything dies in december, it can be reborn in spring, which i think is sad in a really beautiful way.
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that, to me, is beautiful. the sun will always rise again. even if its clicheed and probably an old phrase of motivation/wisdom, it's beautiful.
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but anyways, i was all sleepy-eyes and my arms felt like lead walking to the car. I was looking down at my feet and noticed that all the puddles formed by pot holes were covered over with that really thin ice that looks like glass spider webs. it reminded me that winter was here. once everything dies in december, it can be reborn in spring, which i think is sad in a really beautiful way.
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that is breathtaking
good job describing it too
ahhh i miss youu
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