a moment of bliss // poetry

cashmere sweater

and a messy bun

laying in bed.

pillows

surround me,

sunlight drifting

through the curtain,

reading 

not comprehending.

staring at the

particles of dust

in the glittering

shaft of light.

the echo of 

a lawnmower 

blocks away

drowning in 

october warmth.

imagine a

silence

at the edge 

of a dream,

that sunday 

afternoon haze

surrounds me

as the sun 

floats 

behind a cloud,

I sleep.

My bed and a out-of-the-blue poem.