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Vibrations


The wind blows against my face, as if every gust of wind is a whisper

" Hey there"



As I watch the sunset, I take in the sounds around me

kids playing in the fields

birds, chirpping away

a car alarm going off

"Do like the sounds of the earth?"



I close my eyes and feel the fading light on my eyelids



As I feel my goosebumps rising and a warm feel consumes me,

I look at the shadows, 

fading,

little by little, for the darkness to set in



" You are not alone,

We breath,

We hurt,

We live"

 

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