"light thinks it travels faster
but it is wrong.
no matter how fast light travels,
it finds the darkness has always
got there first, and is
waiting for it."
no matter how hard i try to hide from the morning sun, it always finds a way to intrude upon my thoughts. waking my day to the reality coursing through the world outside my bedroom window.
yet, daybreak is one of my favorite times of day. teetering between the realms of dream and waking. some of my best ideas are born during this between time.