You are

Source: aquasixio

A post inspired by Dieu on the Grass‘s post with the same premise.

You are the rice sieved through jelly, sweetened in a peculiar way

You are the wool bleached by sunlight

You are the soak of detergent in porcelain and lace

You are the sky constantly stripped and re-attired

You are the burn of tree roots for baby carrots’ cradle

You are the orange filtering through candlelit napkins

You are the wall suckled with holes rippling, gravitational

You are the clouds who herald neon light in the dusk and stain the pages with shadows.

You are the wisp of hope in the glass slapped and powdered with ancient code.

You are Not Here but Somewhere.

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