Friday, 8 April 2011

a small stone - streams of sunlight

There is a stream of sunlight that meanders through the gaps
between my drapes and dreams
tickles my eyes open
to breathe in the smell
of summer
and smiles
and football in parking lots
it changes the hue in my skin
forces on my running kit - shorts this time and purple socks
so i can join the world
in its genuflection to summer days

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