racing

Posted on April 5, 2018 by Biko

The lights are falling into pools of moonlight

dripping across the night sky.

The windows are rolled down.

The music is playing.

The time is still.

You are there.

I am here.

There is a comfort

in the loudness

of the silence.

This is it.

6 thoughts on “racing”

anie April 5, 20185:22 pm Reply

It´s again a beautiful poetry, but a sad one too.
Even if silence and the security that you are there and I am here is good, it would be nicer if you were here too?

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1. Biko April 13, 20187:29 pm Reply
  
  I didn’t write in sadness really, it was really all about the solitude and peace of the moment
  
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  1. anie April 13, 20187:36 pm
    
    Solitude is good for moments, but then there are are the moments of togetherness, which count the same!
    
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2. Biko April 13, 20187:30 pm Reply
  
  Thank you so much for kind words. 🙂
  
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Varuna April 6, 20188:18 am Reply

I can feel this ❤

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1. Biko April 13, 20187:25 pm Reply
  
  Thank you so much. I’m humbled you do ❤️
  
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