Saturday Night

[OctopusGarden]

A flicker, and
The aroma awakens into a lively propagation of interest and humor,
Saturating the mind with fascination.
The grey cloud sweeps past hungry souls,
Untying the knots beneath their skin with each conscious breath.
The night lives on wearing a careless smile,
Until the beast's belly gets it's savory fill of sweets, and
The mind feels fit to rest until the morning.

[Buh4Bee]

What a let down Sunday morning must be.

I like these lines:

A flicker, and
The aroma awakens into a lively propagation of interest and humor,
Saturating the mind with fascination.

[OctopusGarden]

What a let down Sunday morning must be.

I like these lines:

A flicker, and
The aroma awakens into a lively propagation of interest and humor,
Saturating the mind with fascination.

Thanks!