on light

pink sky in morning
matches eyes dragged through night by
dreams, memories, fears


n.b. ‘I’ll sleep on the train’ he thought, ‘Adapt and survive.’ He repeated his mantra, laughing at Fate’s capricious nature.


CLP 05/02/2022


  1. Oooh, I like this.
    Intriguing πŸ‘πŸ–€

    1. …really? Just exploring an old pill box 😊

      1. Yeah, definitely 😊 That guy on the train seems pretty interesting πŸ‘πŸ–€

    2. …but thank you πŸ™

      1. Haha! You’re welcome πŸ˜ŠπŸ–€

Comments are closed.