January 10, 2009
car ride
Falling through the car window, the sun warms my skin as it bathes me in light. Holing my face in its bright glow, like the soft hands of someone who cares. I doze in and out, each bump of the road bringing me back to consciousness as thoughts of this swirl in my head. Between dreams and reality, I can see the possibilities in each. Closing my eyes again- it seems easier in dreams. The warmth of each ray makes it simpler to picture where I want to be, wrapped in a blanket of arms that love me. The comfort of the sun draped across my back lifting me upwards as the universe tightens its grip. Another bump and I am jerked awake again, brought back to reality, like being spit in the face.
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