as i took the blankets off the bed
with the lights off
the crackling
the lightening
it looked like something
true
i wanted to feel
inside this eternal light
that shone with hope
for one moment
a dryer sheet was absent
and yr face
was reflected in the shining of a synaptic electric pulse
and i want anything, anything
just something
so unfamiliar
that it feels like a home
ive never known
god i miss that.
