Sitting by the window,
dark day, quiet birds, howling wind
blowing away roof tops and felling trees like a true champ, resisting the temptation to give in to my wilder side and go to the terrace and get blown away,
turning instead to the darkness, wondering whether i should let it flow within,
or let the light within flow without,
choosing to light the Philosophical Candle instead to watch it flicker and wonder if going aflame was really worth it,
while my stomach rumbles reminding me there's nothing to eat, and nothing to cook with the fridge so bare,
i slap at the inadvertent mosquito,
wondering what to do when my phone dies out too....
bracing myself for a looooong night - and through it all it rains!
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