Ocean June 19, 2014 9:55:49 PM – 9:56:58 PM

Out in the brightness of day, I found a handful of glittering, glittering diamonds.

Everything can shift shape, can change, can transform. The chair I sat on creaked in the sun. In every day, remnants of meaning slid along with me. Darkness we just called darkness and let its blanket pull itself into the day like a turbulent cloud filled with the most fragile gravity.

Your diamonds shine in my mouth.