Stormy Spaces

 

Stormy Spaces

 

lazily she canvases
her afternoon
drafted in
disinterested hues

speckling feigning care
across a
quasi-landscape

 

slow pulsed minutes sigh
…exaggerated

 

begging for a release
…of any kind

 

and there in those spaces
that belong to only her
she whimpers stormy
sprinkling her minutes
in rain drenched dreams

 

and as her scenery changes
like her lingering day
stroked now
with dusty shades
night comes
in soft sighs and
effortless breathes..

 

...and there
sleep beckons
replenishing her moments
with zest filled promise
leaving the sweet of life
hanging in the
lavender shadows
of twilight

 

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