What would I do without the slight crazy I carry with me?

If I didn’t think the sun a friend I would feel alone

If I wasn’t connected to the moon and the planets I’d have such an empty existence

I couldn’t live without them

Which is why it’s them, you see

What’s more permanent than a planet?

The Moon?

The literal Sun?

To me anyways

Without them to make forever palatable I would cringe at songs claiming it

Humans don’t know the meaning of forever

Human forever seems to have an expiry around 7 years

It always runs out eventually

See I could tell my guinea pigs I’d be here forever because, I will be, in their life

But you never know when I could be proven wrong

So temporary, humans

So very breakable

But then

The unexplainable

The ghost of a dog from my childhood comes up

Maybe less impermanent than I know

It could have been her

And she walked by at that moment

You know how you’re all at once that 16/17 year old who wants their dog back?

Maybe we’re all as permanent and impermanent as everything in this universe

Which it could or couldn’t be

Maybe I’ll find people as permanent as you are Misty

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