Feet in quiet conversation,
toes gently
pushing into the soft carpet,
the weight of the hips
suspended like a bell
swaying in the morning wind
waking up the family
of bones.
Here.
Moving.
Not moving.
Still here.
Feet in quiet conversation,
toes gently
pushing into the soft carpet,
the weight of the hips
suspended like a bell
swaying in the morning wind
waking up the family
of bones.
Here.
Moving.
Not moving.
Still here.