An Unintended Refuge

It all melted away- all the people, all the noise, all the expectations I’d had for that night. I didn’t plan to end up in an alleyway basement listening to the thunder of a bass drum and locking eyes with a man I’d only just met, but for once I was freed of my overactive mind and its subsequent torments. The faceless bodies that swayed around us looked like six foot tall leaves of grass, with the wind of this song pushing them side to side.  The band was nameless and the music was a blur of lyrics and melody thrown together to create an opportunity for the local inhabitants seeking refuge below the busy streets.  You can’t blame me for losing the details in the back of my mind, for all I could witness was the crisp image of you leaning in, taking me freely, and the sensation of calm that washed over my previously damaged self. Solace in the chaos- it wasn’t what I sought out, but it’s what you illuminated within me, in the dark of the night, alone but no longer lonely, if on ly for one solitary moment.

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  1. I am stunned by the raw beauty of self you share so willingly. I feel privileged for the glimpses and not the manufactured vision maintained to survive. Hon, you are so much more than you have even begun to realize.

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