Full

Full

Slipping between shadow and light

lucid dreams

cool sheets

warm pillows

sun seeping between cracks in the blinds

bouncing from floorboard to ceiling

your breath
so soft
 I sigh...

overflowing

we swallow tears

and rise

wading in a river of sparkling stars

between our toes

cool moss

thick winds blow

short lived

stormy summer skies

swollen clouds

swollen eyes

swollen hearts

we are

full

Angela Minard 2015©


"Change comes like a little wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn,
and it comes like the stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass."
~John Steinbeck