hello everyone! i hope you have been able to do something for yourself. here is the second installment of my corona poem & reflection series. enjoy!
morning reflections
I wake up to a sliver of blue
The fine opening between the window frame and the blind.
Inside: the morning light has not yet seeped into the room,
the atmosphere is still quiet,
dark.
Outside: a vibrant blue sky slaps your face,
the sun is up - full of energy -
but you are struck by one peculiar sighting:
in the middle - a naked sky, no
clouds in sight -
is the moon
a bright white moon
like a toenail. Perfectly contoured as if it had been stamped onto a blue patch.
I smile.
How beautiful it is.
A bright blue sky with a bright white moon.
A saturated blue, dusky white.
I smile
& slowly I let myself seep into the covers.