There was this weird kind of red haze over the nightsky that night.
You know, that night when we sat by the water just outside the city, overlooking it’s scape from across.
The bench we rested ourselves on, wasn’t too solid. Neither were our thoughts.
As our bodies shifted from left to right every now and then, due to january’s chilliness, our minds shifted along.
Exchanging visions on life and love and all that might exist somewhere in that reddish sky above.
An unlikely haze, i had not seen before. But if us conversing can color skies, i would love to hear more.


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