Night

by Saerelune   Jan 8, 2014


Half-drenched hair.

the sky is bruised-black.

nothing strangles.

pillow's bleeding shampooed liquid.

and I wait.

8-1-2014
11:33 PM

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  • 10 years ago

    by Everlasting

    My first thoughts...
    The narrator didn't wash the hair thoroughly... Lol
    it has to do with the "pillow's bleeding shampooed liquid" and the drenched hair..

    But overall, I have no clue what to think.

    I guess, it's just the night. Someone showered, the hair is still wet as this someone rests in pillow. I wonder why the mentioned of bruised sky... With the pillow, I would assume this someone is in her room? Unless she is looking at the sky via the window. I think this piece works great at creating a picture with few words.

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