Prompt 3

The light is always there
We just can’t always see it
The sky is always blue
somewhere
There was no urgency
to be
to go
no place for wheels to turn
no noise
no declarative
ending
just time
to shake loose
to let go without the gaze of others
to lie awake in colors
that command my attention
inviting solitude and silence

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