Monday, June 08, 2009

happiness # 52

a deep sleep. woke up. opened my window. opened my curtain.

lay down again, in order to absorb the first airs of day. but so much light?

in my entire room, a single small square of sunlight, exactly on my pillow. nowhere else.

a reserved spot.

oh, to feel this. as if warmth alone. as if face nothing more. to be highlighted, to lay in that tiny field of soft.

defined by sunlight.


jangojim said...

fantabulous, P. Your writings always make me feel warm. You know, those zen masters in kung fu movies, that's you. a prophet for the humble world citizen.

P said...

wow, now that's a compliment. made me humble...