gasping, panting,
the wind penetrating my pores.
eyes watering
I dash through the morning sun
a black blur,
free and wild as a sunspot
at ten past ten
peeking past my curtains I see
a dim blanket covering the sky
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 3:39 PM UTC
gasping, panting,
the wind penetrating my pores.
eyes watering
I dash through the morning sun
a black blur,
free and wild as a sunspot
at ten past ten
peeking past my curtains I see
a dim blanket covering the sky
