touched by light

 

cirqueall afternoon

I’ve been touched by light

the fabric of the clouds

on the leading edge of a storm

the afternoon sun

on the red-gold veins

in the stone floor, touched

as if there was someone there

just beyond my sight

someone saying here, now, look

you have far less time

than you’ve ever imagined

 

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