More Than A Glance
he said, “i miss the stars”
and I told him that if he
looked hard enough then
maybe he wouldn’t feel
as though they weren’t
there.
For we often mistake the
smallest presence with
absence solely because
we were incapable of
believing that there is
life within darkness.
A smile within depression.
A spark within heartbreak.
Love within loathe.
Hope within powerless.
Ease within confusion.
An eye within deciet.
