body cooled by the grass,
cheeks brushed by breezes,
I looked into the blue.
The blue of the white sky.
Clouds, scarce, but filled to the brim.
I wondered whether the falling drops
from those same clouds, days later
would bring me my first embrace in the rain.
As I lay there,
body at rest
reality fading from me
I wished that reality would be as sweet.
