but how wonderful

there is a lesson in everything
the stale twilight air
lost eyelashes
fogged breath while waiting for buses

especially in the morning
i can feel every
thread crossing
and each whisper
tripping over peach fuzz

these are lessons
in empti-

it is nothing
for morning light
to graze on
your stillness

but how wonderful

One thought on “but how wonderful

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s