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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