…and then we laughed.

by veepho

trapped in the bk bridge.

trapped in the bk bridge.

A necessary condition,
a feet o
f the flight,
a trashed set of strays,
it was a good night.

An unnecessary exception,
a crescent moon to stay,
a laugh that will not quit,
and let come what may.

A consequential admission,
a series of open-ended questions,
an inc
omplete sense of hope,
and a multi-faceted list of suggestions.

An inconsequential release,
a filled night of guise,
a complicated excitement,
a locke
d in truth from the earth to the skies.