Blue hands leaning towards the right, curve together to form a circle. In that circle is a spark of light.

Borrowing light

It’s been a while since I’ve last written

The hopes and dream scattering in my palms.

The elusive future, as I sit in front of the windows

The city lights and the city stars

The tiny people in the far distance.

The body of water shimmering in darkness,

And the warmth of your hands on mine.

It’s not as if it has disappeared.

I am always in the darkness,

And from time to time,

Borrowing light.

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