Figure

[Arachne]

Stretched on the bed under midday light,
light in my hands—like air, bare,
barely grasping that you are not there.

I find your work short, but meaningful. The use of light of sun and light of weight are made visible when used with air and bare. Air holds no weight to a hand. There is contrast in the seeing of light and the seeing of something dark...the void that was left. What comes to mind is a person waking only to reach out and find they are alone. Beautiful piece. Kudos.