Parting the multi-coloured fragments of earthboundmist
was she;
shroud after shroud caressed her soft nameless face
before finally, trembling, she broke free.
Leaving me, bespeckled by the last free-floating globes of light
as she was taken behind the closed train door;
Alone amongst the travelers, wanderers, and the lost.
Blanketed in the glittering light of the morning, and set adream
amongst the weightless scent of petrichor.