THE DAY: September 8th, 2007

THE TIME: 6:23 PM

THE MUSIC:

THE MOMENT:

These days the sun tauntingly sinks,

Sprawling herself provocatively across the mountains,

Flashing vivid colors from within her organs.

Underneath, I walk monochrome.

Barely let in by the air, I float home.

step.step.step.

Time squeezes and sneaks through hidden alleyways.

I spin the night. I shake the hours.

Stretching in and out of stale corners, I try to wake the moments that surround me.

But nothing reaches.

Nothing swallows.

tick.tick.tick.

I am waiting.