"floridean" poems
I wish to close my eyes and bask
bask under the warmth of the sun
ignoring the due dates and time constraints
feeling only the warm embrace
I wish to close my eyes and play
to play with the bright reds and oranges and yellows
watch them fade in and fade out.
to squeeze my eyes tightly and experiment
with the different color variations
the tighter I squeeze the darker the reds and browns and blacks
the lighter I squeeze the more yellows and oranges shine through
I wish to feel the wind as well
to feel the wind rush back and forth
throwing my hair against my face
I wish to squeeze my eyes tightly one last time
then open them widely
to see the grass as green as a late June afternoon
to see the sky as blue as a Floridean sea
to feel and see and be at peace
at home
swinging
when I was six
and didn’t have due dates
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC