Matter of Minutes
Sitting next to the window
Watching dust stay suspended in the air
My breath does nothing
Under the harsh yellow light
The window is cold
And blues fill the void beyond the pane
Neon flickers to life
Stinging my eyes
How I wonder
Sand beneath toes
Painted ocean blues
Failing to capture the mesmorizing beauty
Crashing never sounded beautiful
Until it hits dunes of sand
White foam lasting minutes
Before disappearing under the scourching light
Stinging my eyes
How I wonder
Crickets sing their sorrowful tune
White light bleeds between trunks
Trunks that last a lifetime
To fall in a matter of minutes
Shadows dance on bare feet
The light kissing the ground around
My eyes sting
How I wonder