Clouds flowing across the moon
In rivers of air.
My breath sleeps
Feels its
shape
And pulse.
The wings of my back
Relax.
The light flickers
From day to
night
And back
again.
Setting
up its own font
Resetting my eyes.
My fingers want to touch
My mouth to taste
What is so
far away….
I feel the moisture
In my bones.
The smile.
