Bright Nights Big City

ok. so things seem a little slow. a little alot slow.
everything is. and its weird.
usually there's a balance of good and bad- but right now the balance is even
and it's also on the floor.
no one's good
no one's bad

everything just is.
and its weird.

so now i guess i just wait.
for the other shoe to fall, the next act of impatience, drama, cries from the night. and whatever else is around the bend.
i should be enjoying the steady stream, and laying out getting some sun. who knows when then next bump will hit, lets be greatful for the steady stream instead of questioning its means.
breath deep, lay out. let love be.

and just be me.