you know?

you know those days when despite your failures,
you know it'll be alright.
despite workdays ahead,
you are calm and excited for the night.

today was purty.
light smoke from the everglades,
cool breeze, sunset.
it was a good ride.

the sun was huge.
so big it was tangible.
like an over ripe tangerine sinking into the ground.
the moon, small and silent, waited for its turn to reign the sky.

it was perfect.
God is poetic.
look at the sky.
its perfect.

-Lnk-