Thursday, July 27, 2006

No Sleep Til...

Take the Q line East.
More friends of friends met through phone calls and emails.
I'm tired. Feeling broken but disregard.
Painting on a happy face, springing my step.
Swinging in with a six-pack and weeks of stress and distress, I find...
a late night of sushi and smiles.
Debating theories.
Discussing films.
Thinking outloud.
Talking too loud?
Laughter
Animated and Wanting.
And Friends of Friends became Friends.
And after days of not being able to sleep...
Brooklyn

1 comment:

Flip said...

Hey stranger. Sounds like you are doing well there in the big apple. Miss ya :-)