photopsia

it’s the nights,

when you are waiting for the sun

to rise again.


where you lose

all the sanity you gained in the day

before night fell.


how the stars in the sky

become dancers in your eyes as you move

in the light of the moon.


yet when you rest again

and darkness still dominates the light,

it’s all so exhausting.


time had never passed so slowly.

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