i opened the window
- Courtney Istre
- Feb 18
- 1 min read
i normally spend a night like tonight outside.
i fill ears with music.
they don’t know they probably save my life.
the air smells crisp and cool.
it has a special scent of night that i find comforting.
my eyes water from pollen and things my nose itches to inhale.
the smells and cold air travel from my window and embrace me.
if i weren’t a girl.
if i didn’t have to worry about sickness.
i’d leave it open and let every aspect of the night take me away.
i lay in my bed and gaze at the visible stars.
i listen to distant voices.
maybe this is why i’ve come to appreciate my job so much.
why i love to drive home at this hour.
to wander in and out of spaces.
i open the window,
and i breathe to find the air that escapes me.



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