Stargazing

Sandcastles rise and fall, all while the ocean pulls the tide making all the stars align. Sometimes you never can see them, but you know they’re around, peaking through the cracks formed by an abyss of emotion. sparked by the curiosity , pearled through the sunlight a man could only imagine. The color purple stuffed in his mind, because those were the mixed up feelings he had only knew, red and blue, anger and sadness. Those same colors filled the aurora’s silhouette.

 And while he sat wondering if time really exists, he looked up, the stars appeared once more. Enough for his imagination to spark. “Time and Space” he said. Once more aloud he said, “I wonder if you think of me, the same time I think of you.” That could only mean time and space really existed then because we’d both be in each others’ orbit. And once those thoughts stemmed; green, pink, and white filled the sky, pressing his head into the the sand, stargazing.