Chea

And then it happened.

Sitting in my night class, thumbing through pages of notes and doodles,
this bright, blast of pure bliss grabbed me by neck, plunging me into a tropical sea, headfirst.

My cheekbones were raised,
wide grin exposed to the world.
I could feel my conscience rising high above myself,
for my conscience knew my body was nothing more than a fragile vessel for the soul.
To the sky I allowed my heart to fly, problems melting away to specks of sand.
There is a star inside of me.
This single thought had single-handedly made the entire day of wasting away at work worth it.

Well, to be fair...it was more than a thought, more akin to a remainder...

I remembered I had pizza left over from last night.

Later Days, Longer Nights