Pic: Self

i trace
a finger
around
the periphery,
of my
sleeping world,

the touch
as gentle
as a breeze,
as a feather
an intentional
tease,

like a boat
with sails,
powered
by the winds
of her inhale
exhale,

heading nowhere
yet everywhere,
slowly
surely
no anchors
no shores,

waiting to sink
amongst
the waves
that rise,
as the sun
opens its eyes,

and the earth
cracks a smile,
quaking
under its own
involuntary
shudders.

Β© vidursahdev 2020

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