Friday, March 27, 2026

the encounter


the starless blue sky tried to shut me out,

towering over me with its almighty glow,

making me feel small—cutting cold through the skin.

“oh, this stings,” i hissed with quiet irony.

it’s such an eerie feeling, to drown in crowds with no walls to hold onto.

but like a foreigner adrift in winding streets,

hearing one voice could seep you into the delusion of familiarity.

stranger-danger lost all its meaning

if it meant no more loneliness.

your existence brought back the feeling

of the sun kissing one’s palm during summer—ember-like, almost lulling the soul to linger just a bit longer.

as if hooked to the bottom of the ocean,

my legs remained unmoved.

perhaps i was destined to cross paths with you,

risking the safety alarm, unlocking the door—

for it was the only way to welcome the unknown.