I live in Eureka
I have found. . .
I write words
I use glitter, image, graphic, imagination
I burst
I hesitate
The moments
The clicks
The dawn tricks night
The night; the clicks
Eyes blue, blur
Losing the battle of sight
The gentle desperation of solitude the thud of my head in my hands
I burst
I write
Fight
The tip of my tongue holds words the makings of regret, pain, woe, love, promise I catch it in hesitation
I burst; i almost burst
I almost write
I burst
Flight
Time passes
I look at the door
I look at you
The window
You
the thud of my head in my hands
Then it clicks. It sticks
It's night
The night clicks!
It clicks! It sticks!
It feels right!
My sight!
Write!
Now, leave me in my desperate solitude
to burst and to write
Praise night
Praise night in Eureka
I live in Eureka
I love Eureka
Eureka. I have found . . .
Ahhh, alas, I have found . . .
I found love
I have love
Alas! Love!
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