Just like an adhesive

Have you ever thought

of flesh

as a form of adhesive?

It is so the truth

as the sun meets the horizon,

I sense a great relief

for that sleep is near.

Maybe be it the glow of night

that aspires the adhesive to loosen

just enough.

Creatures of the night,

creatures of the day,

creatures of the same adhesive:

Different drives,

different lights,

different approaches,

yet the same creatures.

How very interesting.

I love the daylight

as I love the moonlight.

Still, a certain freedom stands about the night.

If anything,

it is like a little bit of freedom

from the sear of daylight.

Valid or not as a rhetoric,

there is a power about the night.

It loosens the adhesive

and

allows a bit of freedom.

Put this in any light you like.

It is the nature you breathe

and bring to create.