like a giant orange
squeezing its last juice
across the horizon
it outlines the
cookie cutter homes
against the
imminent black sky
with such precision
that i wish i could
reach across
and bring the brightness
straight to my heart.
like a giant orange
squeezing its last juice
across the horizon
it outlines the
cookie cutter homes
against the
imminent black sky
with such precision
that i wish i could
reach across
and bring the brightness
straight to my heart.