I sit and search through photo blogs.
Day in and day out.
And the best ones leave me reeling.
There are a million things bursting in my head right now.
Searing through my thoughts with a blinding white light
of people and love and planets and feelings and hair and death and entanglement.
Photos. Oh, Photos. I sometimes think photos are the most beautiful thing in the world.
They capture moments without the filter of our memory.
They encourage the music in my head
and a light shines inside my chest.