I can hardly see a thing
In the dim light trickling around the door
It’s golden like the midmorning rays
Arcing over the building tops,
Reminiscent in their warmth
Of the bodies which they light
A body is warmth and it is comfort
It is arms wrapped around another
And it is a hand caressing a face
It is also the light sliding underneath the door
Touching with its sun rays
Another with golden complexion beneath a sheet
Two rays of sun intertwined
A wave of energy
In an instant there and gone
Alighting an endless vacuum of void
There and gone
Before it was even there for a moment.
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