Apr 18 ’16

Trinkling droplets tick and tock.
My subconscious synchronizes the sound with my heart.
My conscious laughs.

Tick tock.
Beat bump.
Thump jump.

It still beats after the page flips.
It still smiles with eyes wide.
Arms open.

Not afraid of Loves that come and go.
Content with not knowing the know.
Harmonized, saturated in high frequencies.

Fearless.