we live we love we hate

Just stare and the smoke will linger. Smile at the irony. Cannot collect the wind. It is better than a thought. It is the moment. Stranded and high above it all. Able and in flesh. Let the charade begin. Restrictive paranoia clouds the now. White snow never looked so white snow like. Reaching to the depths of comfort and control. Soul nestles. Hole in the wall joints and the sound of conversations. Dubbed emotions. So loud the want. The piercing eyes and envy. Will the morning light break this entrapped cycle? I have not seen this before. And I wait for the dawn to arrive. And let me walk pass this.