Morning flows threw unhinged windows
And no one knows how the air beyond this glass tastes
But in my mind I hold its reflection
A symphony of light that awakes desires
Desires of scents, desires of feeling, desires of uncanny
moments of normality
This light is not taken for granted
As I envision being engulfed by this day
A day that is wasted in single file meals
And cluster fucks of freedom
A day that will be lost to another’s collective hours
The only thing, the only time that is rightfully mine is in
this moment
When the light flows threw my unhinged window