Poetry at Midnight

Six.

Song: Fire N Gold
Artist: Bea Miller

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"Thoughts are like unsolved jigsaw puzzles.
Like unfinished sentences and
mornings without coffee.
They're the paused video games
at 2 in the morning.
Like a non-working pair
of overly paid headphones.
They're the half eaten bagels
at the café across the street and
the cheap internet service
that refuses to connect.
The broken vinyl records
and untouched CD's.
Like half of my heart
and half of my mind.
But that's the beauty of it.
How complete yet empty they feel.
How simple yet so complex they can be.
They are truly a work of art.
Like the stars of the falling nights
and the sentences
of an unforgettable story."

- Sheltering my Imagination // c.z.
(8:31 pm) Nov. 6, 2014

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