February 8, 2012
the angle of the light

infant fists and snakes have noise in common. sometimes the rain floats like tiny circle feathers, and i wonder if the hurried umbrella people can see it too. it’s funny that i lost my umbrella, no longer is it an option whether or not to feel the weather. sometimes i see every sound like colored strings, and i feel like drowning. similar to drowning in the rain. i wonder if the silent laptop people can see it too. i am envious and also sympathetic if they cannot.