Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Beach Glass Reflections

All the scary meteorites that whiz past us and miss the planet by inches disappear from my imagination when the sun comes up. All the monsters under the bed and in my closet go away, too.

My life's all in 4/4 except the bittersweet 3/4 memories. In the daylight I'm fearless. Table for one! I can entertain myself endlessly. When the sun goes down it all crumbles. Maybe that's why we sleep at night.

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