Lost Thought

Lost+Thought

By Mika Rangel

It happens when it doesn’t quite feel like

night and not quite like morning.
You jump awake and smile to yourself

because inspiration had just struck.

Falling like a star from the sky, falling

into your room on a moonbeam, and

whispered to you in your dream.
Fatigue overcomes you. You sigh in

contentment. Due to the fact you’ll

remember such a beautiful idea.
But like the dark of night and the visible

stars, when the sun rises the idea

disappears with the night.
Gone forever.
And the saddest part, you can’t even

remember one single little thing about

it.