02-06-2020, 03:01 PM
The room has brightened just enough
to feel morning’s presence.
Her shy, grey light brings edges to the shapes
blanketed by darkness moments before.
Soon the day will rise,
and you will be pushed
into movement,
into noise,
into decisions.
But for now,
you can drift
under the soft shield of sheets
as their creamy lavender hue comes into focus.
The fragile weight of sleep’s peace has not yet lifted.
to feel morning’s presence.
Her shy, grey light brings edges to the shapes
blanketed by darkness moments before.
Soon the day will rise,
and you will be pushed
into movement,
into noise,
into decisions.
But for now,
you can drift
under the soft shield of sheets
as their creamy lavender hue comes into focus.
The fragile weight of sleep’s peace has not yet lifted.