Eastern Sky

January 9, 2012

I felt the drugs seep into my conscience.
It can be helpful to be alone and think.
A chemical can loosen up your thoughts.
Unexpected warmth and the fog of morning.
Let off the gas and coast for a little while.
Resonate in an empty room.
The dark is always laid next to the light.
The flower blooms brightly after the coldest winter.
Look for me in the eastern sky.
I am painted on the back of your mind.

-kyle