Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Night Senses

I hear the fan's squeaky rotation, a dog crying for his mistress, laughter from my neighbor's front porch, and the occasional car passing by.

I see inspirational quotes above my computer screen in a half-darkened room.

I feel smooth keys depress beneath my fingers and the edge of my desk cutting into my palms.

I smell pizza and long for a bite. 

I taste minty fresh residue left from my nightly teeth brushing ritual.

What are you sensing at this very moment?

Alison :)

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