Nostalgia // by Kaylee H. (April 2016)

I come alive
Under the night sky
The cool air
The gleaming stars
Fill me with such
Much like when I write
A pen in my hand
I become infinite
The empty streets
Lined with orange light
Everything is tranquil
Time finally slows
I close my eyes
Take a breath
And enjoy the
In this moment
I swear
I'm at home