Tight

Only escape is when the eyes close.

Promise appears under darkness. Eyelids shut. Shut tight.

To be a dreamer is the worst fate. Always plotting, always scheming, always pining for the next relief.  The perfect escape from today, yesterday and tomorrow.

I could live with eyes closed. I mostly do.

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Sally Mann

 

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