[today]May 12th, 2008 4:48:33 am - Subscribe

(inhale)
tires on asphalt
(exhale)
wind through leaves

night pulse
try to be still
calm the sounds
echoing streets

night breathes
and sings to me
the city's lullaby
my heartbeat

(breathe in)
traffic slows
(breathe out)
darkness claims

[I am]insomniac.