today casts the hue of happiness
into the ocean, into the waves;
into the languid motion of leaves
of grass and palm trees waving.
diviners of clouds would look
pointedly at the piano-like stillness
of the cumulus harbingers of joy.
serenity would birth itself in sunlight.

and I'll be Psyche -
slumbering in the shade.

Year: 
2015
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