Every little sound

Too many feelings to post on such a subtle day when emotions flow through my eyes tearing me away- so they say the last drink begins with the first - I had decided early to let it go and I told myself there was nothing saying I had to go out dancing- over stimulated in the heat of the day - dressed for the dark to go out silent like prey- moments with the past lost before the chains of tomorrow grow despondent--- overwhelmed in the underground the murmurs of stars dripping from my eyes the creativity of lost time lapses and images flow to mind- creativity is a gift of the divine but it hasn't quenched that lonely bone inside or so she goes like ocean with the tide!!!!