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Word Prompt: Friday night

I stood with no airs to greet the friend I’d never met

Unassuming, underwhelmed, I rang the bell

There he was, hair awry, smile as goofy,

Eyes lit in the glow of mad science, he led me in

Night alley walks, sloped and winding

A meandered trail of soundless conversation

Circling around the truths of who we were

Then, before, five minutes from now

Lost in our own shadows, content to just be

The confusion of what we couldn’t explain

Explored in the infinite space hovering overhead

We wandered through hours, find ourselves at dawn

The ions of our being connected as one

About 365 Things to Write About

I'm inspired by almost anything and everything creative - nature, architecture, art, words, music...I like to roam along streets, through foreign countries, and within my mind where the world is full of endless possibilities. I dream of being an idealist, but I've experienced too many harsh realities for that wish to ever be true. Therefore, I look for the hope and the good in small nuances, and I express my thoughts and feelings about the world around me on pages and canvases whenever I can.

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