my crochet blanket

clouds over the earth, like a crochet blanket
moonlight shining in the holes
onto my eyes
like the ray of the sun seeping in
to me, through my crochet blanket

the song plays and i feel you leave
right shoulder 
up and down
but now i eat, i feast
and feel
you here

berlin, germany // june 2018

Author: Mikayla Lambert

a human being: moving, understanding, feeling, communicating, expanding, nourishing, floating. View all posts by Mikayla Lambert