The Best Plan We Never Made
The plan was a quiet exit.
A polite 10 o'clock wrap-up, coats in hand,
and an early start for the morning.
Then the room reeved up.
Suddenly we’re into it,
the kitchen dance party has started
with no worries about getting home in "good time."
The red is loud, the energy is wide awake,
and the clock is officially irrelevant.
We stay.
We let the night take over.
Because there is a specific, exuberant joy
in the party that refuses to end—
in the spontaneous momentum
of a moment that decided to happen.
It’s about the unfiltered right now.
A soundtrack that refuses to be quiet.
A heart full of kitchen-dance-party energy.
The best kind of plan we never made.
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