Saturday, May 21, 2016

what lies ahead

afloat, skimming the surface
of lime
green water, not a care,
a wish
a bother.
my hand
pulls against the shallow
warm,
a sweet yellow sun rises
like a flower
in the sky.
i could spend eternity
in this position.
come with me,
let's float together
towards bliss, to what
lies ahead.

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